Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
With ten days to go before we hit the road, the phone rang at 10:30 in the morning, which is a little early but not so early that I felt justified complaining about it. It was Carynne.
“Get some coffee in you ASAP,” she said. “The shit’s about the hit the fan.”
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