We made it down to Miaimi the other day.
The morning blur took us out hunting for the closest starbucks. Like lost desert explorers our first mirage of true coffee like sustenances came up short and proved non productive. Upon our last breath however, we indeed did see the light. A green and white beautiful sign that could only mean one thing. STARBUCKS! (PS – i don’t drink coffee, but James DOES!)
Florida also meant some new ink for our own walking talking human exhibit of fine art! Mike got an amazing tattoo from artist Chris Garver. Here is his new baby!
Also in the news…Who needs paparazzi when the keyboard player always has a camera on hand. As part of our “not so shy” series, here is our drummer caught with his pants down at an Atlanta soundcheck. Ever faithful and talented drum tech, Eric Disrude praying at the masters feet…
I’m including a picture I took of the schedule for our day in Atlanta. Every day while on tour we receive this form telling us exactly what is going on.
Everyday nobody reads it (to my tour managers dismay) and we ask lots of uneccesarry questions about where we are supposed to be when!
Now I am in Orlando with my head blurry from a night on our tour bus.
3 more shows until its time to go HOME!!!
Musically,
