and tomorrow being the first day of the tour i get to see all sorts of new stuff.
like the new tour buses that we’ve rented.
and the new t-shirts we’ll be selling.
and the new stage set.
and the new trucks.
and so on and so forth.
tomorrow is new day.
well, tomorrow is today by the time you’ll be reading this.
but as i’m writing this tomorrow is still tomorrow.
and tonight it’s tuesday.
so by ‘tomorrow’ i mean wednesday.
first day of the tour.
i hope i don’t suck. that’s kind of the unspoken subtext to just about everything that we do, huh.from food preparation to playing a concert to building an atlatl, ‘i hope i don’t suck’ seems to underlie it all. even spelling.
underly?
underling?
yuengling?
touring in north america in the summer is nice cos it’s almost always really hot. truck stops in the heat. i love them. not truck stops in heat. in the heat. just imagine truck stops in heat.
rutting like pigs.
it requires a stretch of the imagination to envision such a thing.
moby
