Happy birthday America and happy birthday Gooch!
We're on the way from Lowsy-anna to Houston to play the Chevrolet Freedom Festival. It's an early show so that means we can party tonight. I'm in that mood so I'm gonna so something wild tonight if the weather will hold up because driving back into Texas things were looking dreadful. Once we came to the park it was pouring rain for nearly an hour. The sun came out eventually which made the humidity more sticky than elephant mucus (ugh).
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To top it off the mixing console got soaked so the production at the event caught hell with technical issues. The promoter is telling every band that we're gonna stay on schedule so that may mean shorter sets. As long as it doesn't mean shorter checks I could care less. Now that it's our turn we're gonna give Houston something to remember and boy did we. This big stage complete with a big sound system was more than enough mass to make some serious sound waves. I'd had another chance to sing my song and shake my thong like nobody's business. The boys were feeling the vibe as well and continued to put it where it feels good. Poor Marc with his 102 degree fever charged on despite his flu, playing groove after groove in the summer humidity.
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This thing was so crazy that I jumped off stage in the middle of a song just to get the crowd going. At one point some lady put out her nachos(not those nacho's..the kind you buy at the food stand) and I indulged in their cheesy goodness with full crowd jubilation. So you see where I'm getting brothers and sisters? I'm a bad, bad man and even my big toe can put on a show. What a night. Despite all the rock stardom we ended the night back at the hotel peacefully playing cards and watching TV.
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I was swept away with a case of loneliness and longed for some companionship. As I scrolled through my phone (aka..the "ho-lodex") and thought to myself, "Which one of these lovelies will get to see my rocket's red glare", I turned back to my true love....My guitar. At least she's got her G-string. I lounged the rest of the evening just sitting on my bed strumming until I fell asleep. Love is such a wonderful thing!
Goodnight!
Magz
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