The endorsement landing was a miracle in itself. The entire 24 hours surrounding Nashville was magical. The Bock Star and me driving along 65, landing the deal, playing with Bobby Keys at the Mercy Lounge, hanging after the show, meeting up with old friends, meeting (pretty much) family on stage during rehearsal. The green room, the people, the party, the jam.
I remember looking down at the end of the night, after the smoke had cleared and there was complete silence, at my Grateful Dead necklace and saying out loud.. "what a long, strange trip it's been"
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