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The journal page appears on tallyhall.com beginning on the 5th of November 2005. The Wayback Machine snapshot is from January 17th, 2006, so it's possible that earlier journal entries were unfortunately lost with the death of Flash.

The following journal entry data was collected March 2023. Some of the links work to this day, and others require Wayback Machine, so the link needed is provided. If the link is unavailable through either means, the words will be formatted as a hyperlink but lead back to this page.

Journal Entries
Date Title Author Written Content
11.15.05 back from chicago andrew 111505.jpg

We're back from a weekend in Chicago. Good times all around. The Double Door show was a great time and it's always nice to play with Down the Line. Dan from DTL joined us for "Be Born," and we added some new tricks to our live show.

The highlight of the trip had to be the hot dogs. They were very delicious. Joe ate two of them. We had to stop him from eating three and the lady behind the counter. He was hungry.

Thanks to everyone who came to the show. We look forward to returning.

12.01.05 fire joe 120105.jpg

Today, Zubin caught fire while practicing "Greener." At first we thought he was playing a practical joke, but no.

He tried to shrug it off as nothing, although he was clearly embarrased. Rob recommended that Zubin consult a physician.

“It’s okay,” insisted Zubin, “I’m okay.”

Sure, Zubin, you might be okay now, but what if you catch fire on tour? That would be inexcusable.

12.07.05 TOUR UPDATE 1: LENXINGTON/LANSING zubin Last night we played the Temple Club in East Lansing. Although we had a great time, we lost a VERY valuable member of our band: our “anger is one letter short of danger” sign (danger should be pronounced “DANG-EHR”). We miss you sign. We miss you. Come home.

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Before playing The Dame in Lexington the following day, we enjoyed dinner at a bar called Cheapsides. Our kind waitress used no form of notation while taking our complicated order. With a look of disgust in his eye, Rob said that he disapproves of waitresses who don’t write the order down because they tend to forget the intricacies. And boy were there intricacies. I ordered a burger with fries. Andrew ordered a chicken sandwich with mayo on the side and finely diced pickles. Ross wanted a southwest chicken dish, but wanted the chicken cut up and asked to have toothpicks placed in each piece. Rob asked for a burger, but wanted soup instead of chips. Joe ordered a whale. Good story, eh?

Oh yes, we also played a show. People in the south sure are friendly. Thanks for having us.

We’ll keep you updated throughout the rest of our tour…

Love, -Zubin

12.08.05 TOUR UPDATE 2: PITTSBURGH rob SPOILER WARNING: DON’T READ IF YOU ARE ROSS OR ROSS’S REAL PARENTS!

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On our way out of Lexington, we ate a delicious, nutritious, superstitious meal at WAFFLE HOUSE. Ross recommended it, claiming to have “been there before.” As always, we were suspicious of Ross’s intentions, so we hired a private eye to do some digging. Turns out he was adopted!

The meal was tasty, but Andrew’s forehead accidentally popped open.

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Then, on our way to Pittsburgh, we had a MAJOR EMERGENCY. Find out more there: HERE.

The Pittsburgh show was a lot of fun. We now whole-heartedly endorse the Shadow Lounge – a very low-key, comfy venue. The crowd was energetic and friendly; thanks to the TALLY HALL MONITORS that flyered. We appreciate it a ton.

12.09.05 TOUR UPDATE 3: CLEVELAND andrew The trip to Cleveland was, well, tricky. We kept seeing signs for a buttermilk pancake. What’s the deal!??!

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Zubin reaaaally wanted to go. After our experience at Waffle House, it was just too logical that a buttermilk pancake would be delicious. But we didn’t go. Instead we went to Cleveland and played a show. My Kurzweil keyboard broke, so we had to improvise and I played everything on my Alesis Ion. It’ll be fixed by Saturday. Just as we were leaving, two people came in who had missed our set due to snow delays, so we played a concert outside for them. It was fun and cold.

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We’re now on our way to the East Coast. It’s a long and snowy ride. So far we’ve debated which is better: Panera or Au Bon Pain. I understand that Panera’s menu is generally delicious, but I love the diversity of the latter. And they give you crunchy flavor-filled croutons for free with soup. Panera, do you do that?

Gotta go. Have a safe day.

-Andrew

12.12.05 TOUR UPDATE 4: NYC ross It’s been a great couple of days since Cleveland. On Saturday, we found ourselves in the lovely town of Dobb’s Ferry, NY, which happens to be right near Sleepy Hollow. We played a great acoustic show for students of the high school and had a blast. Thanks to Martin and Jake for putting the show together.

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We headed into the city after that to play at the Lion’s Den, but not before awarding Al with a trophy for being a “Second Place Tally Hall Winner.”

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The show at the Lion’s Den was great, and we had a fun time hanging around the village. On the following day, we made our way to Southstreet Seaport to see the “Bodies” exhibit. Andrew had a brief conversation with one of the plasticized bodies, and they both agreed that John’s Pizza on 4th was far superior to Joe’s Pizza on Bleecker.

After another show in NY on Sunday night, we’re now off to Boston.

12.13.05 TOUR UPDATE 5: BOSTON rob 121305-0.jpg

It seems to me that each town we visit has something different and unique to call itself. “Boston” was no exception! Last night we played a fun show at Harper’s Ferry (special thanks to those who drove vast distances…), and today we had a chance to see the city. We ate lunch at a gigantic food emporium called Quincy Market.

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Everyone had clam chowder except me. I had sushi. At one point, Ross sat down next to a statue and posed as if they were conversing.

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We wandered around the shops nearby until Andrew’s battery ran out. We carried him back to the van, and now he’s recharging while we drive to Providence. Here’s a butt:

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12.14.05 TOUR UPDATE 6: PROVIDENCE andrew 121405.jpg
12.15.05 Where's Tally Hall? zubin 121505-0.jpg

Before playing our show in NJ, we spent hours relaxing at the Horowitz Manor. And we really needed the rest. The past few shows have been taxing and drama-packed.

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In the middle of our “Boston” show, an Elmo puppet beat Andrew up, pushed him off stage, and started playing his keyboard. Obviously angered, Andrew responded by throwing “vegetables” at all of us. Ross, who is TERRIFIED of “vegetables,” used his tom-toms as a shield.

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The next day was no walk in the park either. Joe fell asleep in the van and started snoring. As the once quiet hum began to grow, Rob noticed that Joe was mumbling the word “cheese” with each breath. After three minutes, Joe was yelling uncontrollably. He clenched his fists as his chest expanded, ripping his shirt. I looked back from the passenger’s seat only to find that Joe had eaten half of Rob and was looking at Andrew. I quickly searched around the car for all of the cheese products we had and began feeding them to Joe. He shrunk back down to his normal self after savoring the soft cheddar flavor that is Easy-Cheese.

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12.16.05 TOUR UPDATE 7: NEW JERSEY rob 121605-0.jpg

Hello Tally Hall Journal Voyeurs! Our show in New Jersey last night was OODLES of fun. At first, we thought it was just BUNCHES of fun, but things just KEPT GETTING FUNNER AND FUNNER. Then Joe said, “Man, this show is a TON of fun.” But when Ross got the GOODTIMESOMETER out, we concluded empirically that the fun level was OODLES. I was just relieved to know for sure!


FUNNER IS NOT A WORD! But, unexpectedly, word IS a funner.

Joining us last night was the buxom and talented CASEY SHEA. If you’re not familiar with this guy, you should be. You can check him out here or there, and I highly recommend “Life in a Cube.” Here’s a shot of us with the man himself (he’s to the left of the buxom and talented fur hat (thanks to Jennie (who journeyed all the way from New Hampshire))).

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Also occurring last night, a young lass named Martha brought a home-made Tally Hall hoodie, complete with “Ruler of Everything” lyrics and an awesome hand-drawn hand drawing. Check it out:

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Zubin invited Martha to join us onstage while we played “Ruler.” She graciously obliged. As we mentioned last night, the roads were very slick (there was an ice storm), and we understand that hundreds of people died trying to come to the show; to their families, we would like to say – better luck next time!

12.18.05 TOUR UPDATE 8: DELAWARE!!! joe 121805-0.jpg

DELAWARE WAS FRICKIN' OUTRAGEOUS!!! STUFF EXPLODED!!! ANDREW ALMOST GOT BLOWN UP!!!!!!!!!!!!

ON THE WAY OUT, WE DROVE PAST A SHARK ATTACK! CHECK IT!!!!!!

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DELAWARE = DELAWAWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

12.21.05 TOUR UPDATE 9: PHILLY/TOLEDO/DETROIT rob 122105-0.jpg

It’s 3:46 AM and the tour is over. Just back from the Detroit show, I’m home for the first time in awhile. I’m going to keep this brief, as my exhaustion is slowly taking hold (though I did discover, while cleaning out the van 20 minutes ago, a Halloween goodie bag that we liberated from Andrew’s mom’s cupboard in New Jersey; so the high fructose corn syrup is giving me the energy to get this done (not unlike the story of Chanukah)). Okay. So:

Philly was an interesting experience. We were, in general, underwhelmed by the venue and their practices. After arriving, we were told that our set was now an hour earlier, and that, contrary to what they had told us weeks ago, the show would be all ages. Aesthetically, the club was a classic rock/roll dive, which, though pleasing on a visceral level, smells bad. Thanks to those who rocked out – hope you enjoyed the bonus acoustic set outside.

Toledo was great in every way. The Village Idiot has great pizza (we tried a Reuben pizza – though on their menu it’s spelled “Reuban” – and it was unique/very good). It was a snowy, bitterly cold night, so thanks to both the fans and the random bar-goers.

Tonight’s Detroit show was a blast. I couldn’t have imagined a better way to end the tour. I think we’ll have some video to post in a week or so (taped graciously by Ross’s brother), so I’ll hold off on too much description till then. Suffice it to say that Joe, Zubin, and Andrew are all dead, and I support the use of the Oxford comma.

Finally, like most bands, we had a competition to see whose neck skin had the highest degree of elasticity.

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WINNER:

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01.04.06 HAPPY NEW YEAR joe 010406.jpg
01.10.06 EXCITEMENT AND THE BLIND PIG andrew Friday’s concert at the Blind Pig was a lot of fun. Devin Davis opened the night with his incredible one-man show. Grand Buffet followed by redefining the meaning of an all-ages concert (and I quote, “!#$(@#*U&$ Grand Buffet you Q@#$*@#&$ fun listening hamburgers”). We played MMMM from start to finish, and we did a great job remembering all the words. The few times we slipped up, we were able to put the microphone up to the audience. Great job audience helping us out. Thank you.

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The real highlight of the night was actually before the concert. We were doing a photo shoot on our record label’s rooftop when a giant swarm of birds approached the building, attracted by Rob’s blaringly bright yellow tie.

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As the birds swarmed the area, we all ran across the roof looking for shelter. Zubin trembled in fear and Joe started crying.

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(re-enactment)

Ross would not stop saying, “I don’t want to die.” Rob told him to quiet down but he was in some sort of trance, repeating the words over and over again. It was as if he were possessed.

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Being the brave one, I yelled into the sky, “Birds, come and get me. You’ve got nothing,” at the top of my lungs. As they came, I smiled, confronting my fears head on, watching the giant birds get closer and closer. The moment they finally reached I could feel something happen, a force like none other, something of a different world. It was magic. I drew a picture of how I felt.

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Before I knew it, they had passed. Everyone was still freaking out. Rob had peed himself. I stood there, and on my shoulder was a reminder. A plop of bird poop. It was something I’ll never forget. I hope to one day have the fortune to experience this again.

01.16.06 The Night Before... zubin In order to prepare for our upcoming tour...I sat on a lemon and thought really hard about my bass parts and vocal lines.

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I think im ready now.