If you said, "The Rascals, 1968, from the album Time Peace: The Rascal's Greatest Hits," you get 20 bonus points.
If you said, "The desert this morning," you are are absolutely right, but no bonus points. It was in the mid-70s when I took Murphy out shortly after 7:00. He stalked a couple hummingbirds, but they were too fast for him. He spent some time checking out a quail on the wall...
From the Wayfarer Meta glasses camera, so: wide angle. You might have to zoom in to see the quail.
Joan made us a nice bacon, eggs, and hashbrowns breakfast. Then, I started packing up gear for the gig today...
Seems like more gear than usual: both Bose PAs, an acoustic amp, two guitars, a pedalboard, a backpack with cords, mics, and stuff, a mic stand, and a speaker stand. Looks like two trips with the wagon. We'll be using my Bose PA gear today; more set up for me, but a smaller space than the last gig.
Time to clean up and take on the day.
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Joan and I got to the restaurant just before 2:00; the other guys showed up about the same time. Haul in gear and get set up. On the bright side, we found a really close parking space where we could back up to the walkway.
Set up took just over a half hour. Time to check the PA, get guitars tuned, and run a very short sound check. That gave us about 10 minutes to get off our feet before we started.
The room where we were playing was full - good crowd; family, friends, and fans. I assume the restaurant owner was happy with the crowd and food/drink orders. Joan, Steph, and Dan were there - first time Steph and Dan have seen me play with a band in a long time.
We started right on time. Joan and Steph took some photos...
The crowd was receptive; seemed to be having as much fun as we were. We did two sets; 3:00 to 5:00; started on time, ran a couple minutes long.
Then, the tear down. That takes just as long as the set up, but you're tired. It's part of the job. On the even brighter side, Joan ordered me a lasagna to go. I came to their table during our break, and the food looked great! I don't like to eat right before playing, especially anything cheesy. So, it was especially nice to have that to-go order.
The restaurant is nice. Pricey. My pay wouldn't cover the meals at our table.
Once home, Joan and Dan helped me get gear carried in. I put stuff mostly away; put things on the chargers that needed charging, then got kitties fed while Joan heated up my lasagna. Yep, mighty tasty.
I'll be heading out to the hot tub after I take some ibuprofen. A good gig. Still, a lot of work for this old guy.














