Still sick. 8 hrs. of van time split between shivering and burning up w/ the flu. GHAAAH!
About an hour before the show we’re told that the sound person isn’t showing up w tonight. I start to consider bludgeoning myself w/ my 30 lb. Gibson guitar. 10 minutes before show time the bartender/owner(?) sound checks us and things sound fine. A few friends start to show up.
The show goes pretty well considering. One of the other bands on the bill, Lucida Tide, gives us their share of the door and we stay w/ some old friends of mine, Matt and Marion Anderson. Maybe the tide is turning.