Wow, I didn’t realize it had been that long since I blogged. Friday was much like Thursday. A lot of sitting. Steve, from Philly, and I chatted all day. I did 3 runs to the mall, and by the end of 2 days, had purchased 13 bottles of Dornfelder wine. The Muskrat hung out onstage all day, first on the truss, then on the kick drum. Eventually, he ended up with a headset on, and for a while, a flashing light on him. Pretty cute! The band loved it! The drummer kept putting his stick by his mouth like it was a beaver. One of the other guys noted that if you put a towel on it, it would look like Master Splinter. On one of our trips to the mall, Steve and I were talking
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