I don’t know what day it is anymore, so I’m not going to bother and I don’t feel like counting…
Next day was illness day in Canada. The day after that was Ottawa at Zaphods where a girl was trying to pick Drew up right in front of her boyfriend. Nice venue, but the band had to get off stage so the DJs could take over. SO the totally full bar emptied out while DJs played the Cult and Tones on Tail while about 7 people danced. Damned nut-sack shavers… Jazzberry could have played 2 more hours to a very appreciative crowd, but no, DJs must have their chance at beat-matching glory… Al left his bag in Ottawa. (Left behind item number 1.) A guy in the opening band called himself Spag. Short for Spaghetti. I vote no on abbreviated (possibly self given) nicknames.