Day 13

Well, here we are again in Nashville. Last time we were here at the Basement was a rad time. This time we played at some place called the Mercy Lounge where you need to actually buy tickets to get in...
So we jerked around backstage where the real party was at. JABE, Beau, and Rachel came to hear us. That's vodka in that potato chip bag. Dave's ingenious cloak for the magic clear liquid went undetected up until he got scolded for drinking it onstage. Sometimes I wonder if Dave thinks he's invisible when he's not.


Dave got down


And downer


Somebody ate Pat's snack. "Where's my snack?"


There's always tomorrow, though... I seem to forget that sometimes. I'm reading all the reminders I texted myself the night before that I forgot to do. Now it's too late.


Thanks so much again to Beau and Rachel for putting us up again and for being part of our very exclusive fan base!
Kudos to Rachel for keeping up the jump suit. I wish we got a pic of you and K in your J-suits together.

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