*...Boy Are My Arms Tired...*

 Got flown with Soul Migration to a gig in Dawson last weekend at Gerties. I've made that drive a lot in the last few years and have always had a small part of me that was wishing I was flying. Was cool to sit back in the air and play South Park and read Mad magazine and not drive 5 to 6 hours. Although the 5:45am check in time was a bit much. Cool to play in the casino and see some old Dawson friends, and new ones. Then we played a private party the next day in Whitehorse, which was a lot of work (as I did sound), but equally fun. Coming down the line I have 3 shows this weekend (classic rock and blues, Irish and celctic music and reggae, tango, jazz, gypsy and classical/pop) and all bass! Be sure and hit me up if you want guitar or bass lessons, summer is coming...

Here's a pic from the airport in Dawson, waiting for our flight back to town. Rock n roll is a beating!

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