I’m still waiting to hear from the Ginkgo in St. Paul but there’s nothing coming my way - I’m not going! No way - So I’ll have a Saturday off which feels very strange while on tour. After several hours of online work I’m ready to hit the road. It’s supposed to be a three hour ride to Rochester, MN where I play tomorrow in a Unitarian church. It’s a nice day for driving and I take it slow!
My bud starts hurting after half an hour and it’s not easy to keep up smiling - actually I’m cursing full out loud - yes! that feels goooooooooood!!!
I find a little motel not far from the church and get myself a pizza (Anchovies, Pineapple, Greek peppers). I earn some strange looks for that combination and they probably will remember me as the nurd form the Northwest. I get a couple of bottles of beer and go back to the motel to hang in front of the TV. I eat and drink until my eyes close...
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