After the initial stupid logistics of this tour described earlier (and a near squashed hand for Sara), we fell into the normal survival mode of doing silly side trips when you have extra time (picture below), the search for sustenance (oh look, a Jamba Juice), the sweating in the van, and the camaraderie of shared musical and/or comedy recordings. It was business as usual. Maybe we were a little in over our heads, but we could do this.
"Ya'll should buy a corvette!"