Planes, Trains, and Automobiles…
Today is already so surreal. Woke up in Manchester. Shuttled by tourbus to airport. Plane to Portsmouth. Car to Southampton. Ferry ride to Isle of Wight. There, I will get to sing, duet and play electric guitar during a 20 minute portion of Pink’s show (we do a song I wrote with her on her last album and a medley of fun covers). Oh, and she is going on right before some guy named Paul McCartney tonight. I hear he’s good and was in some band before my time. Maybe I can meet him and ask him how he landed such a big gig for being a nobody… Then again, he will probably ask me the same. My life is weird, wonderful, and full of no regrets. Butch
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That’s quite tough!!!Take care!!!
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