Paradise Rock Club, Boston, 11 May 2005
There's an emptiness somewhere, deep down where my heart used to be. Cary and Jason are leaving today. Can it be possible? We've shared so much, and they have taught me more than I knew I could learn.
Could three weeks have ever been so full of laughter, of joy, of life?
Cary and Claire got locked in the trailer today. I don't know how it happened. I was walking by and they were hammering on the door. My dear friends, locked in the trailer.
The key to the padlock was in my pocket, I don't know why. It only took a moment to unlock it and let them out. They were blinking, the sunshine so bright. "Thankyou Ben," said Cary warmly. Claire smiled, her eyes so blue.
Where had I been going? I couldn't remember. I picked up my guitar and went into the venue.
Two gin-scented tears dripped down his nose. But it was all right. Everything would be all right. He had won the victory over himself. He loved Cary Brothers.