The Load Out: Moms Tour 2012 ..The End
Give up on those destination vacations and tourist attractions. Get in your car and get lost. There is way more culture in the sticks than at the all inclusive bla but okay you’re kind of in this place thing.
Give up on those destination vacations and tourist attractions. Get in your car and get lost. There is way more culture in the sticks than at the all inclusive bla but okay you’re kind of in this place thing.
Forget it. Fucking forget it. You’re 0 for 1 Illonois. – Chicago tomorrow.
So I’m not the only voice that gets heard, – Jon describe tonight in three words –
“Let’s fucking go.”
A funny thing about tour is how much the van starts to feel like home. It is the only constant in the ever evolving and constantly moving motion of traveling. And after all it is the most important part of your tour. So be wise – keep her running and treat her like a princess
The second we walked into the local bar we were heckled by a toothless, long white haired, six foot two, one hundred ten pounds wet man whom clearly knew we didn’t belong. We shrugged it off until later he came over to us all at the pool table. Grabs hold of me and gets in real close to tell me that he is going to teach me a few things.
I slept in the van last night while Jon (bass) Joe (guitar) and Scooter (tour manager) cuddled up close on a strangers floor barely big enough for them. We haven’t showered since Delaware
And yes I am a pizza delivery boy when I am home. I am currently on a forty date U.S. Tour with my new band, “The Moms”. I play drums (Dark Horse) (#holler@yoursponsors) and I have way too many opinions on the music business as it stands today. You will learn this