Day Two

Three gigs today. Three (3) gigs in one day, in Barre, Johnson and
Canaan, Vermont - with 130+ miles between them. We had some great
audiences, funny stories, and awesome music, several bourbons, and
now, sleep.

But first the disaster du jour: somewhere between Johnson and Canaan
one of my $600 powered JBL speakers TUMBLED OUT of the storage bay in
the side of the RV, presumably onto the side of the road, or perhaps
into a bed of clover or a cow patty, we don't know because it was
discovered only on arrival in Canaan at the Northeastmost point in
Vermont, just before the gig. Not to worry the authorities are on it,
and more importantly we played with one speaker no problem.

Highlights of course are the great people we met, particularly Don
Belleveau, an Acadian in a sea of Quebecois in Canaan- funny how they
make that distinction. Also, the drummer for the band that played
after us in Johnson had his arms on backwards and three fingers on
each hand but still played a killer set and sang to boot.

Staying in a motel tonight in a real bed. Mmm. Big day tomorrow.
The wonders never cease!