Cd World was great tonight. It is definitely surreal going to a gig while sitting in the back seat of a mini-van driven by your parents. It’s hard to be all sex, drugs, and rock ‘n’ roll when you feel like you might be going to visit your in-laws on Easter. 

 

Tomorrow – Seattle. My mom is my new roadie. If you think your mom makes a terrible roadie, think again. This a woman who has some kind of motherly sixth sense about which weirdos are really just weirdos and which ones want to make a three piece suit out of your skin. SERIOUSLY YOUR MOM IS GOOD FOR YOUR CAREER LONGEVITY. 

 

So: see you tomorrow! The last West Coast Show before I head to that most fabulous of places The South. Where I can eat fried pickles. For breakfast. And not ONE raised eyebrow!