Wow....I just saw NONE of Phoenix, unless you count the trip from the Dodge Theater stage door 10 feet to the bus. When you do several dates in a row, it's all about getting the gear torn down, loaded back out, finding a shower and a towel somewhere at the venue, and getting back on the bus. If the next town is 8 hours away, you'd better haul ass if you want to get any bunk time before the load in at....wait....where are we?. Phoenix, I'm afraid, got lost in that shuffle.
I love checking out the graffiti walls at these venues. And now I get to say... we're getting the hell out of Dodge!
No comments:
Post a Comment