this morning is the first day of the tour.

it’s a hangover morning, which is rare these days.
as i walk out into the street i see what must be neko’s tour bus gleam on by. on the way to the venue are a couple clothes shops and i buy me a tour uniform.

so this night will be a 1st night kind of set, not great, but not bad, but i am feeling a bit ill from a tucson bug and an omaha bender.

its good to play with the boys again.
i have missed it.

this night we eventually end up at another small gathering and the painting commences again. i get to eat some tomatoes from western nebraska that tastes the way they used to taste when i was so pennsylvanian young.

i am supposed to ride on the bus now with neko and her posse, but instead chose to stay back one more night with the boys and soak in some more omaha.

it’ll also give me one more night not being on the bus if this bug is gonna get worse. plus, my magic blue pedal died. it got clobbered in luggage. it would be a good idea to have it looked at tomorrow. and that stinkin piano needs a proper case instead of the crappy box.