Last day of the tour and our dear Beaumonts had left us for their own beds and happiness. We went to Bob's. In Bend.
There was actually a good crowd for our set. We played for almost two hours, with lots of time for bullshitting... I didn't have to move a bass rig because Dorothy from the Guadalupe Pirates let me use hers! She was/is too kind to this lazy idiot...
As usual Bob got up for a couple. That dude is funny as hell. He has this continually running stream of bullshit that would either drive you crazy or make you crack up. I am firmly in the latter group. That patter kills me.
Eventually we packed up the freak, one last time and headed back to Austin. We were all pretty wrecked, but you know... Music!