Bad gig: As I was finishing up a song at an outdoor show, I grabbed my can of
soda toget a drink, and a bee had stationed himself in there. SO as I
proceeded to pour the liquid down my throat, the bee proceeded to sting my
lower lip. It swelled 5x its size, my lower lip was the size of a golf
Mitch is hallucinatingg:
Well, I get there, and as I go into the basement, there is a whole band
set
up, and who is playing lead guitar but blues great Albert Collins (friend
of
her parents).
I'm jealous.
And I thought I had some good ones. the best of which before opening for
At 08:13 PM 3/27/99 EST, you wrote:
the posterity books. An
old girlfriend called me late one Sunday night and asked if I could drive out
to see her. I was not keen on the idea (50 miles away, lived with her
parents,
who were BTW cooler than her), but she begged and pleaded and convinced me.
