The Bobbo Society For The Arts & Letters

July 25, 2022 

Hey folks, 

We had a great time at the OC Fair on Saturday night. Nice crowd and we rocked it up pretty good. 

Special shoutout to my Patreons and new mailing list members! 

First up is I have 3 shows in the OC this week: 

Monday, July 25 - Live on KOCI 101.5FM 8 pm (listen live here) 
Tuesday, July 26 - Campus Jax, Newport Beach, CA 
Wednesday, July 27 - The Mamba, Huntington Beach, CA 

In August it's just 4 gigs on two different coasts: 

Friday, August 12 - House Concert, Greenfield, NH 
Saturday, August 13 - Union Coffee, Milford, NH 3-6 pm 
Friday, August 19 - Silverado Canyon Market, Silverado, CA 
Saturday, August 20 - The Night Owl, Fullerton, CA 

Then after that it gets a bit crazy even for me and I could use a little help. You see, I usually book things way out ahead of time but I had something new come up and it's left me with some empty space in my touring schedule that I'm trying to fill last minute.* I know that sounds a little vague and I have reached out to some friends who are trying to put some stuff together for me but here's how it shakes out. 

I will be in Europe for near 7 weeks. I start in Austria and then head west to Germany and Belgium. After that I head to the U.K. where I don't have anything confirmed yet and then Ireland where I only have two things confirmed the end of the month. So it leaves me with like 10-12 days of nothing. 

"Nothing" on tour means going broke. I'm going to apply for a busker permit in Dublin so I can do a bit of that but that's not enough. 

What I'm asking for is if you know of anyone, anyplace or anything that could use some of what I do in the U.K. or Ireland in October. That would be fantastic. Hell, even a couch to crash on would be great. 

This is my schedule so far: 

Friday, September 16, The Red Rooster, Steyr, Austria 

Saturday, September 17, Museum Gugging, Klosterneuburg, Austria 

Sunday, September 18, Museum Gugging, Klosterneuburg, Austria 

Wednesday, September 21, Shakespeare Theater Pub (unconfirmed), Weyhe, Germany 

Thursday, September 22, Markthalle Acht, Bremen, Germany 

Friday, September 23, Zenneget 13, Mechlen, Belgium 

Saturday, September 24, Wohnzimmer im Piepenstock, Dortmund, Germany 

Sunday, September 25, Heike's Garden Party, Bremen, Germany 

Tuesday, September 27, Private Show, Delmonhorst, Germany 

Wednesday, September 28, Harrier Hof, Brake, Germany 

Thursday, September 29, Tillmann Hahns Gasthaus, Kühlungsborn, Germany 

Friday, September 30, Bernd's Church, Walsrode, Germany 

Saturday, October 1, Bootshaus Verden, Germany 

Sunday, October 2, Private Show, Verden, Germany 

Wednesady, October 5, Alexanderplatz, Berlin, Germany 

Thursday, October 6, Recording at Hansa Studios Berlin 

Friday, October 7, Alexanderplatz, Berlin, Germany 

Saturday, October 8, Shakespeare Theater Pub, Herdecke, Germany 

Sunday, October 9, Cologne, Germany 

October 11-17 - U.K. (waiting on dates in Cambridge, Cornwall) 

October 18-23 - Ireland (nothing booked) 

October 24-27, Songwriter Retreat, Inisheer, Ireland 

Friday, October 28, Inisheer, Ireland 

Saturday, October 29, Galway, Ireland 

That's all for today. I will of course be keeping a tour diary during all of this and I may even do a pre-tour diary so you can see how to pack with one bag and one guitar for 7 weeks. I'm going as guerilla style as possible with all the airline issues with luggage I'm trying to keep everything on me as much as I can and not check any bags or guitars. 

xo and talk soon. 

*Last minute in Europe means anything less than 6 months in advance. Last minute in the U.S. is...well, I got asked last week to perform this week ~ so it's...different.

July 11, 2022 

Had a nice little break from stuff for... hmmm, I guess it was only like 4 days but it felt longer. 

Southern California weather is heating up and I'm hiding in my studio working on music for my Patreons (the next one is an OLD folks tune from the 1700s!) and working to fill in more dates in Europe. I've pretty much decided to do this thing in Galway, Ireland the end of October which extends my tour by like 3 weeks so now I'm scrambling a bit to fill in the two empty weeks from when my tour ends in Germany and I have to be in Galway. I have friends in the U.K. working to book me stuff and I've reached out to a few places in Ireland as well. I want to show them my Byrne(s) crest of arms tattoo so they know I'm alright to bring in but I'm sure they get that shit all the time. 

This weekend I head up the west coast for a couple of shows and then next week back here in OC for the OC Fair as I have 3 shows there over a couple of days. It's crazy to think - as I'm driving all over the U.S. - I'm looking at distances in Ireland and like Dublin to Galway is across the country, one coast to the other and it's a shorter drive than when I used to drive to Santa Barbara for band rehearsal. 

Really hoping the gigs come together. 

that's all for now.

Tour Diary. June 16, 2022 

Tour Diary, day 832. Sometime in June 2022. 

I’ve lost track. I meant to write a few days ago but was driving.  

Anyhoo. 

When last we left off I was in Colorado rocking with Roger. Coming down off that mountain I hit the flatlands of Kansas and don’t remember a thing until I was in Tennessee.  

Lee Zimmerman lives in Maryville. He’s a rocknroll journalist, former A&R record company guy and an all around sweetheart. His basement looks like every college radio station I was in in the 90s. Shelves and shelves of cds and records all alphabetized and in a semblance of autobiographical order. I mention Blue Rodeo and he shows me his stack of Blue Rodeo albums. There’s tour posters on the walls that have started taking over the ceiling and photos of him with Paul McCartney and a legit super impressive collection.  Lee also likes my music and shows me his collection of my stuff. He’s a completist so he wants my solo albums from the 90s and TFS and RATS and even GMs albums. I tell him I can hook him up with most all of that but definitely not my first two solo albums.   

We have a casual hang in the patio with his two dogs running around - Buddy and Booboo. He is excited to introduce me to Booboo and loves the alliteration of going “Bobbo, Booboo, Bobbo, Booboo.” The dog is also a sweetheart and climbs up on my chest and snuggles with me.  

Tonight I’m playing the Bird and the Book in Maryville. Lee has started a songwriter series there where folks perform and he interviews you on stage as well. On the way there I get the tour of Maryville and it’s a super quaint little town, dare I say “New England-like” in western Tennessee.  

When I first walk in I see a blonde woman in a hat waving to me. I put my stuff down on stage and walk over - it’s Tara! I can’t believe she stopped by here. She used to live in SoCal but now lives in South Carolina and was on her way by from Chicago and wow. So cool. Lee is kind of stumped by how I have a “fan” here in Maryville. I tell him that I have “a” fan just about everywhere I play and that I’m working on getting two fans everywhere I go. We have a great catch up and snap photos. 

Guitar Geek Audio Paragraph:  

The house PA, they tell me beforehand that they had difficulty with the system last time and the soundman somewhat seems to know what he’s doing. I see that the mics are plugged in with xlr to 1/4” cables going into a 16 channel board and big mains and unclear how monitors are wired in so I get my Bose S1 out of the car, dial in my own sound as a monitor and take the line out from that and feed it to their board and tell him “just use this one fader, make it louder or quieter out front and I’m all sorted up here.” Being able to pre-mix and dial it in before it even gets to a foreign Soundsystem situation is a lifesaver.  

This show is sparsely attended but everyone is listening. Everyone is there for this event and that makes every audience member actually count for 4 people. That’s the way it works. You can play to a packed room but if no one is listening or caring, it doesn’t matter. But if you play to 10 people that are all listening and want to be there - it feels like 40.  

Lee asks me questions about songs and how I started writing and I do my best to be entertaining. He thinks I’m joking about listening to the Irish Rovers Live first album and how taken I was with the sound in that room and how it just sounded like the best place to be and how I’ve just wanted to be IN that sound.  

Politics comes up slightly and I’m aware that I’m in Tennessee and maybe should keep my mouth shut but fuck it, I’m here, I am who I am and it turns out everyone in this room agrees with me. It breaks down another wall and we’re all friends here and we’re not alone.  

I barely remember what I played but it went over well. I make some new fans, sell a bunch of merch and there’s even a new fan Linda who heard about the show on tv and just came to hear. She says lovely things about the music and buys a record. She makes sure I sign it to her because she saw U2 on their first tour and didn’t get Bono’s autograph then and she always regretted it.  

Lee is clearly a fan of me and my music and it’s absolutely amazing. He is a guy that KNOWS his stuff, listens to music religiously and is always looking for the next thing. He has his favorites for sure but he isn’t afraid to love something. A lot of folks wait to see if other people love a piece of art or music or whatever but he trusts his own taste. It’s a lesson in trusting your instincts. And he has brought me to his neck of the woods of Tennessee because he likes what I do and wants to share it with his community. You cannot ask for more than that in this life. I can’t believe that I forgot to get a picture of us together but hey, we know we were there.  

We say our goodbyes and I we go back to Lee’s and talk music and life for the next few hours. It’s a nice calm hang in the woods behind his house and truly relaxing. I tell him about some of my musician friends and he shows me some stuff I didn’t know - there’s so much amazing music in the world. The next morning we get breakfast, head back to the house Lee buys some of the back catalog that he doesn’t have and supplements my cd collection with things he thinks I would like.  

I cue up The Zombies that he suggested I listen to and start driving, about 30 miles away and I realize I left my water bottle at his house.  

Dammit.

Tour Diary, June 10-11, 2022  

It’s hard not to bitch about the heat. I’m driving north to the Denver area from Las Vegas and I see the outside temperature says 112 degrees. 

That’s hot. 

I planned this run in June to avoid blistering heat waves but they came early this year. 

Arriving in Highland Ranch, CO and Roger greets me and we have a great catch up before we head to the show tonight. We’re playing Max Taps in (technically) Englewood but it’s near Centennial Airport.* 

Max Taps has a nice outdoor spot, Mexican food truck and the occasional jet fighter fly by. There’s even a note on the Men’s room door that if you’re the one to play “Danger Zone” on the jukebox just previous to a flyby - you get a free beer. 

Roger and I set it up and it sounds pretty good. He runs the extension cord over and around the chairs to the outlet outside the building. There’s one other thing sharing the same outlet plugged in here and it’s the food truck.** 

It’s a small crowd but they’re listening and we start playing some songs and there’s a flyby by an F15 with a pilot named “Maverick”*** We pause and wait for it to pass. As we start playing again we lose power. 

It’s just a tripped breaker, no big deal but we do have to find another place to plug in because this isn’t going to work - also the food truck lost power at the same time. 

New plug found, power back on and Roger and I have a great time making a good racket, playing each other's songs and a bunch of covers. We mix it up and it’s a good time. As we’re packing up a large group of folks are starting to show up as there’s an “afterparty” here for the “For God and Country” show.**** 

Roger has to make a stop on the way home as he has a nail in one of his tires. This may be a thing we have to deal with tomorrow. 

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I’m awakened by Roger asking if I can follow him to the Subaru dealership to get his tire fixed. Sure, of course, no problem. I get to the dealership and I’m moving stuff in the car for him to sit down and I turn to put my boots in the backseat and I feel it pinch. I just fucked my back. Yep, putting boots in the backseat. As we start driving back I can feel my back tightening up. This is not good. 

I rest up most of the rest of the day, ice my back for a bit and then icy hot and some over the counter pain stuffs. Doesn’t really help at all. Roger’s wife brought me some of the Alieve. I take some right before we go to do our show. I’m locked up during our whole set up. During the first set I’m pretty much ok for about 30 minutes and then it comes roaring back. I’m upright but I can’t really move much. 

Bitching about a tweaked back is *almost* as exciting as bitching about how hot it is, which is to say - it ain’t exciting at all. It’s boring. You tweaked your back? Well, so has everyone at some point. 

But the show at The Alley in Littleton goes well. As I’m standing there I see my friend Julie come in and she’s got a bag with her - she brought me her favorite bread***** for toasting (and also tells me how to toast it for maximum goodness) and she brought me some cookies for my drive. We have a great catch up and it’s truly great to see her. While I’m setting up my stuff she goes over to my merch suitcase and starts organizing the shirts for me and making it look pretty. Who does that? Julie does that and she’s wonderful. 

Mary is running the bar and she keeps us hydrated and in chips and guac and the bar really enjoys what we’re doing. We kick around some more covers and originals and play until 11:30. It’s a good night. We finish rocking and break down. Roger is really taking care of me and carrying the heavy stuff so I don’t injure myself further and we hang out behind the venue talking about music and friends and future gigs that we’re going to book. We’re there so long that the staff has finished cleaning and they are going home now too - that’s our cue to leave. 

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Sunday morning I sleep late and barely move in bed. Maybe my back is better? Yeah, right. It ain’t. I go to urgent care because I really just want to know if it’s a disc thing or if it’s a muscle thing. If it’s a muscle thing, I’m not scared. I can stretch and work with it but if it’s a disc thing then I really don’t want to do anything to put me in traction. The doctor is great, she checks things and explains “if it was a disc thing then this would be really hurting you but because it only hurts when I do *this* it’s the muscles in your back.” She gives me some treatment options and I’m on my way. 

The last thing I’m going to say about this, well last thing today. I have broken a rib. I’ve broken my leg. I have broken a finger. I’ve broken my nose, jaw and cheekbone. This hurts more than all those combined. 

Tomorrow I will start driving down the mountains of the rockies towards the flatlands of Kansas and end up in Tennessee by Wednesday. 

goodnight. 

*cue foreshadowing of airplanes overhead like in That Thing You Do. 

**cue foreshadowing power outage. 

***this may or may not have been the pilot’s call sign, hard to tell at this distance. 

****We were NOT part of the God and Country show or afterparty and I’m very ok with that. 

*****Not only did she bring the bread but she also brought a large ziplock bag to put it in so it won’t get stale. That’s thinking ahead!

Thursday, May 12, 2022 

Hey folks! 

Just dropping into your inbox to say hey and give a couple of updates. First up - no shows this weekend! How about that! 

On Mother's Day we had our benefit for WTLC (Women's Transitional Living Center) and everyone was wonderful* - we raised $1100 for them. Thank you for contributing! 

Next week's shows: 

Wednesday, May 18, 2022 
Lunchtime Livestream (or Nachtshow if you're in Germany / Austria) 
Singing and strumming your favs from 12-1 pm (3-4 pm EST | 21:00-22:00 CET) 
Live on my Facebook page here. 

Thursday, May 19, 2022 
Anaheim Farmer's Market 
12-1 pm 
Promenade, Anaheim, CA 

Friday, May 20, 2022 
Bogart's Coffee 
Seal Beach, CA 
6-8 pm 

Saturday, May 21, 2022 
The Night Owl 
Fullerton, CA 
8 pm 

Now other things going on: 

In June we are playing the Hellmouth Convention in Los Angeles on June 4th doing our Firefly themed music and then I am doing some driving. I have shows booked in Colorado, Tennessee, Illinois, Louisiana. I'm still looking for a couple of things to fill in in between. Would love to book something in Las Vegas and Texas. If you would like to schedule something or know a place I should look into - let me know. 

In July I'm booking another short run up the west coast with shows in Berkeley and Cayucos and filling in more. 

In August I will be in New England and booking some things from August 8-13. I currently do not have anything booked yet but that's the window I'm working with. 

Then in September I fly to Europe for a month of shows in Austria, Germany, Belgium and the U.K. 

If you look up the shows page on my website you will see what I have booked so far and if you'd like a show near you, now is the time to speak up. 

The free song today is 10,000 miles and it's a perfect one with all that I just laid out. 

Ok, I'm off to book more things. 

I look forward to seeing you all out there somewhere and giving everyone a big hug!** 

xo 

~Bobbo 

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*There's still archived livestream of it on my FB page. 
**I will ask first. I'm not about to go giving hugs all willy-nilly to people that don't want one.

Mother's Day Benefit Concert for Women's Transitional Living Center 

Hey Folks, 

There's a lot going on in the world right now but if I've learned anything at all - it helps to think global and act local. 

This Sunday (yes Mother's Day) we're going to be having a backyard benefit concert here in Anaheim to help WTLC. They are a local organization founded in 1976 to meet the needs of survivors of domestic violence and have grown to also accept populations that normally struggle to find help, including mental illness survivors, folks struggling with drug and alcohol abuse, transgender victims as well as emancipated youth. 

Our friend Elia has worked with them for a while now and that's how we heard about it. 

Since this event is at our house - please message me for the address. 

This is also a potluck event so if you feel so inclined, please bring something to share, be it a beverage, dessert or snack. I will have the grill going and cooking up some hot dogs and hamburgers too. 

Sunday, May 8, 2022 
3-8 pm 
Stop by anytime. 

If you can't make it in person, we will have it livestreaming on my Facebook page here.* 

We've enlisted some friends to help with the sugar for the medicine: 

3:30 - Sound of a Distant Sun (Matt & Geo violin and guitar duo)
4:30 - The Odd Birds (Americana/folk duo) 
5:30 - Courtney Chambers (alternative pop) 
6:30 - The Fallen Stars (whatever it is we do) 
7:30 - Starbird Falls (OC's shortest alt.country supergroup) 

We will be taking donations through cash, PayPal and Venmo and donating directly to the WTLC. If you'd rather bring an item, WTLC. org does have suggested items on their website. 

PayPal: Bobbo@BobboByrnes.com 
Venmo: Bobbo-Byrnes 

A short video about WTLC

Thanks for hanging out with us. 

xo 

Bobbo 

*For fans of the livestreaming - I will be doing a Lunchtime Livestream next week. Lunchtime for me and evening for all my friends in Europe. More about that next week! 

https://fb.me/e/4AsRF6fIg

Tour Diary, Friday, March 4, 2022 

Waking up in Sherwood, OR at my aunt and uncle’s house is like waking up on a retreat. It’s quiet, there’s a beautiful view, there’s eggs from their neighbors chickens, freshly made sour dough bread for toast and two of the loveliest people you could ever hope to meet. 

My aunt Mary Ann is almost 80. Beyond the fact that she’s been to all 7 continents, run marathons, recognized by the WHO for the work she’s done with women worldwide ~ beyond all that, about 5 years ago she started a non profit to help women in Kenya that are victims of sexual abuse, obstetric fistula survivors and it has grown and grown and grown. It’s expanding to teach the women there how to educate other women about their bodies and how quilting and making things to survive. I’m doing a very bad job of explaining it all but trust me it’s amazing. She’s leaving in April to spend a few weeks in Kenya helping and learning and just being all around amazing. 

And her husband Steve? He’s the CFO and incredible too. 

Anyway - it’s great to get to see them as it’s been a few years and we have a nice afternoon tea and just catch up before I have to head out to tonight’s show. 

I’m playing Sam Bond’s in Eugene tonight. They have my name on the marquee and everything is even spelled write.* Molly is behind the bar and she’s a hot shit. Her dad was a drummer, she followed the Grateful Dead around for a few years, once stayed at Dave Grohl’s house with a friend - not knowing who Dave Grohl was and has a big sleeve tattoo of Waylon Jennings. 

The stage is decent sized and for a place that looks mostly like a restaurant (with decent food, I might add) this is a full on rock club. It seems to be run by ex-punks if that makes sense. There’s a bit of a rockabilly vibe here and Sean the soundman has that lean, mean Mike Ness quality to him. 

There’s so much to be confused by contradictory things here. Grateful Dead, Old school punk rock and….Waylon Jennings?  I think they might like me. 

I use one of my drink tickets to get a cup of tea and casually set up my stuff. When it’s time to go I launch into it and I get a smattering of claps. This crowd has seen it all and I’m getting a little bit of show-us-what-you-got-ness from them and I give it hell. By the end I think I’ve made a few fans and I get the best APB sing along yet, just by singing the part once, no practice.  My stories don’t seem to land so well tonight but that could’ve just been my perception. They really dig when I make a big noise and strum hard or do some fancy bits on the guitar.  I close with Angelia and I’m so annoyed by a voice crack in the second to last line of the song but it still goes over and I end with a much fuller room than I started. 

The band after me is good but up close was too much sound, from the back of the room it’s a better blend. I’m sitting with Joshua who has seen me play in Berkeley and I’m a bit restless and go sit outside for a few. 

There’s these large barn doors behind the stage and out back you can hear all the music pretty clearly but at much reduced volume and I sit down at a picnic table and Molly is out back now hanging out with some other folks who all really loved my set. Ask questions and Molly says “I’ll bet you’re a guy who has some stories.”  Ha!!  It’s a fun hang in the back patio for a bit and then Joshua joins us and he and I have a long conversation about octave mandolins.** I even give him one of my mandolin picks and then I sell a few cds, and the stickers are a big hit. They love the “this machine shares love”.  Then the club’s booker finds me to give me my dough and tells me “you tore it up tonight.”*** and invites me back. 

I’m already planning my next trip up the coast. I’ve been doing this solo touring thing a while now and it’s amazing to me that it’s a constant learning thing all the time. Like, you can be good at singing and playing guitar but that’s not even half of it if you really want to connect with people and I feel like this tour was a lot more immersive for me. Part of that was just having the time to show up and not be rushing to set up, having time to get to know the room, the people and connecting before I even played. You really need that time. That and staying after as well. There’s so many folks that just blow in for their own set and then blow back out again and it’s robbing you of that connection not just with the venue but with the other musicians and potential fans. 

More connection = more better. 

I didn’t make toast for anyone tonight, it seemed in poor taste to bring a toaster and raisin bread into a restaurant. Have to figure out if I’m going to keep doing this moving forward. I like it, it’s fun but it may not be feasible everywhere. 

Ok, goodnight. 

*Misspelling humour!!! 
**Apparently I need an octave mandolin. I have long suspected this was the case but now I know. 
***This is a compliment.

Tour Diary, Wednesday, March 2, 2022  

As NRBQ would say “I got my HoJo working!” Yep, stayed at a Howard Johnson’s last night. I didn’t know they still existed either! Was alright, I give it a solid 2 stars. They had wifi but it only worked in the hallway but the bed was comfy and clean and that’s all I really needed. Tomorrow I’m driving to Tacoma, dropping stuff, meeting some friends and then playing a show in Seattle. 

Driving into Tacoma I’m experiencing weird no connection to wifi. I pull into a McDonalds and try to get signal but it doesn’t come. I can see on the map where I have to go and so I just old fashioned/no gps it. This far north and west it feels like Lewis an Clark to be here with no gps.* 

Meeting up with Jeff and Frances and the house is super nice, Harvey the dog is a big black lab. We have a nice meet up/catch up. Her ex husband used to work at the U.N. In the Netherlands and she lived in Germany and just really interesting conversation then I head out to be at Central Saloon for load in. 

It’s an easy drive from Tacoma to Seattle but the roads are a disaster, multiple sets of lines make you wonder if you’re on the sidewalk, in the street, in a turn lane or on the 5. Jeff tells me that it’s Seattle’s version of Boston’s “Big Dig” and they’re still figuring it out. I came to a full stop twice because I couldn’t tell which way the road went. 

The Central Saloon is famous. For starters they’ve been here for over 100 years but then you look at the walls of the bands that have played here - Mother Love Bone, Nirvana, Soundgarden, Screaming Trees - just to name a few. Without those bands you don’t have Seattle “grunge”. For a Boston perspective; it’s built like Bill’s Bar on Landsdowne street. Same type of stage, same long narrow building, same workmanlike area and same rock and roll vibe. 

I feel at home. 

There’s two other acts going on before me and they are both great. There’s Peter Donovan and Sean Croizier. Sean is up first and he’s got a great voice that is only made better when he’s joined by Erica and dammit I can’t remember the mandolin player’s name! When the three of them sing together it’s really something special. Tight harmonies and cool songs. And then Peter Donovan unassumingly takes the stage and just slays with beautiful songs and an easy delivery that pisses me off he’s so smooth. He’s got a new album coming out next month and I’m already in line to get it. 

I like this stage. It’s up a bit higher than most and feels very comfortable. I tell stories and sing the songs. I dedicate APB to Erica sitting in front grooving along and we get the sing along going without even teaching it. I’m feeling so comfortable I even play my looper version of “reptile” by The Church. What the hell, right? It goes over even though I screw up some lyrics. I’m feeling the vocals a bit rough tonight but it seems to be work in this place. I finish up with Angelia and then I go make toast for everyone. 

The manager/booking guy comes up to me and says “that was fucking awesome, any time you want to come back, just let me know.” That’s my kind of compliment! Loved this place and can’t wait to return. 

All the musicians hung out for one another and supported each other’s sets. I sold 4 or 5 vinyl records tonight and some cds. Was a great night. 

I have definitely decided that next tour will be fewer guitars but I think I have to keep bringing the little amp and doing the dual pickup setup. I’m the only one doing this thing and it seems to be going over pretty well. I get more compliments from folks saying they dig the sound and tonight I get compared to not just Tom Petty but also Frank Black. That’s a first. When I’m in a place that is ok to be loud, I can make a good bit of noise for dynamic purposes and it feels good. 

Back at Francis’ house we open some wine and cheese and have more hangout time. The stories get even more fantastical and the world continues to be a crazy place. 

After my second glass of wine I realize that the only thing I’ve eaten in the past 10 hours is a pretzel and a piece of toast. I’m barely awake when my head hits the pillow. 

Tomorrow I drive to Sherwood, OR where my aunt and uncle live. I’m looking forward to seeing them as it’s been a few years since we’ve been together. 

Goodnight. 

*Oregon trail anyone? Please no dysentery jokes!

 

Tour Diary, Monday, Feb 28, 2022 

It's Monday but still feels like Sunday. I'm staying at my friend Anna's house in Medford, OR. It's good to see her as I haven't seen her since September when she stayed at our place to watch Lena (our cat) while we were in Europe on tour. 

Medford is a nice little town, lots of stuffs in the downtown area. I don't see any of it as I catch up on sleep and do some laundry. I swap some texts with my buddy Rami about the Foos movie "Studio 666" and I get online looking for it showing near me and sure enough it's on the Cineplex here in Medford. The movie is fucking funny and "fuck" is probably the most said word in the whole movie. Not even probably. I laughed out loud in the theater. 

I saw a review saying the movie didn't have a good opening weekend like a comedy/horror movie by Foo Fighters is supposed to be some gigantic millions grossing movie. It was a cult classic before it even hit the theater! JFC. 

That said, go see it. It's funny, it's campy and it feels like hanging out with them. 

Tomorrow I drive to Cottage Grove, OR and play at the Axe & Fiddle. Right now I'm just going to doomscroll about Ukraine. Boy Zelenskyy has a set of brass balls huh?

Goodnight. 

Tour Diary, Sunday Feb 27, 2022  

Travel day. 5.5 hours up the coast. Sleeping in Medford, OR tonight. 

Travel tip: try to hit the Siskiyou Pass *before* the sun goes down. The lines on the road are barely visible and if this thing gets icy it will be no bueno. 

Also the sun went down about 5:30 here today.

I downloaded the NPR app on my phone and was good listening until I hit the mountains and had no signal. 

February 2021 Playlist:

New ear candy for your head holes.:

Spotify Link Here.

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January 2021 Playlist

I set up a Spotify playlist of stuff I've been listening to, like Katie Pruitt, Kathleen Edwards, Kasey Musgraves, Great Peacock, Taylor Swift, Old 97's and Rhett Miller.

Dig it here.