Chris Difford

Never again, another casino and another show buried under the rubble of falling lack of communication. No food, no sleep all stuck on the tour bus, its a long day and i can feel the band folding like deck chairs, they need hotel rooms and some standing still, but our budget is so tight. Cochella clouds gather once again. This is no fun this kind of show, its in the book to fill the day, but its not a must play venue, but we knew that. I drove on to the next town with local radio on the dash board, Pink Floyd, Zeppelin and the Beatles, it was hard not to turn it down. It was cooler to drive by night. To take your mind away from this random world of rock and roll here is a picture of my Glam dog to cheer up the turning of the day.