Up with the chickens as usual.
Played a quick show for a local radio station at the famous House of Guitars yesterday. Fun gig as always, and for a bonus the opening act was a couple of real douchebags with acoustics who thought they were stars. Didn't know who I was and one of them lost his crap with me for setting a foot on stage while they were performing Bad Bad Leroy Brown. I thought it was hilarious. As most of these shows do, it was running long and we were asked to setup while they were performing their acoustic duo thing. He told me it was "disrespectful" to which I replied, "No, what you did to that Creedence song was disrespectful!" So we set up, and when I grabbed my Les Paul and we did a quicky soundcheck - a rather nice impromptu Eyes of the World intro he realized what he had just done and you could watch the color drain from his face. I was tempted to tell him "You'll never work in this town again!", but pretty sure he was feeling bad at that point and no use in the drama. Hopefully they learned something about performing.
We tore the place up, BTW! One of those days when everyone was just loose and having fun, and it was outdoors and for the first time this year we weren't sweating out balls off.
Woke up this morning, (da dee da de dum) and it's blowing 30 knots so I think I'll leave the fishing to the young guns. Maybe a little wake-n-bake with some sativa and then watch the Bills play in London and some F1.
Hope everyone has a great day!
Chuck