Eight hour journey from Chicago comes to an end. Four singers, one pianist, one SUV, one transfer from said SUV to tour van, three hundred stops to pee, one dinner at Olive Garden, three stops for gas, one wrong turn and twenty miles driven in the wrong direction, one talk-thru the show, and finally, blissfully...arrival at hotel and bed. Unfortunately I forgot the camera cord, so no pics 'til I get home. But they will be excellent.
Must go to sleep, as must get up at 6:00 am in order to leave at 7:00 am to arrive at first school by 8:00 am for 9:30 am show. Then it's back on the road.
Tour life. Brought to you live and uncensored. Stay tuned.
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Yay! You made it!
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