...Her name is Tori... After a real s#itty last week of riding the mental rollercoaster I found myself hittin a couple of local xHCx shows to try and displace a lot of the rage building up inside. Pushing my way to the pit I bout' s#it myself when I caught a glimpse of fire-red hair. There in middle, moshing away, was the girl from Rachel's Kitchen! I tried to get close a couple of times but unless you really strongarm you're not getting closer to the stage. My head still pounded by the end of the night but my spirt was soaring. Saturday morning I got up early hoping to get to the T in time and catch a ride to Rachel's Kitchen. I sat there sucking down coffee for an hour or two before she showed up. Still stoked from the night before , I asked if it was her at the show, she smiled and I sat and talked for another couple of hours till the lunch crowd started to crowd us out. We walked back to the commons and I got to do a couple quick studies before she had to take off. She said she's going to the The Angelic Bombs show on the 18th so I'm hoping to see her there.