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Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
After all that, Ziggy had to miss our first meeting with the light tech. He had to do some movie-related press junket in New York, and he called Carynne and told her instead of calling me. Which I suppose was okay. She was in charge of arrangements, after all, and I was fine with that. She called to ask if we should reschedule.
“Well, the thing is,” I said, “we’re supposed to start rehearsals, too. When’s he back?”
“Not until Monday. Want to push it off?”