So many new stories to tell involving homeless men, beef jerky, weird Gatorade, listening to Zep in the wee hours of the morning and another broken toilet… Not all at once but, hey, it’s rock and roll and for one weekend I got to feel like Penny Lane.
Can’t wait til they come back my way again, y’all. If they come your way please try to go out and support them… It’s so worth it. :)