The Heat is On

Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.

We’d had months to get ready, so why were we rushing around like chickens with our heads cut off the final week? That’s just how it is, I guess. Carynne had us doing a list of errands, and there was packing, and laundry, and equipment checks, and eight billion other things, plus phone interviews with some press. It was exhausting and we hadn’t even left yet.

I was just back from the mall, where I’d gone to buy an actual new piece of luggage, the day before we left, when Carynne caught me on the phone.

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