Sir Monty, thanx man, In a weird, twisted way, that
was one of the coolest compliments one good give!!
I was so tired last night that I hardly remember
writing that, but when I read it back, it WAS
pretty fucking funny ( I usually work clean, I
threw in the fucking word in your honor). The
schtick about the special sauce was pure genius,
if I do say so myself. Me and you arent that far
apart.
Last night I played a Jesus born again gig
in Cleveland. I kid you not, 10,000 people
showed up for this thing. Why? beats the fuck
out of me, it was 3 hours long and stupid (but
notice the f word).
I just got home from Detroit, played with the
Trans-Siberian Orchestra. 3500 people there.
Why? Dont know, but TSO gigs have the best
catering out there, nice big spread of food
before every show. Got quite a few shows left,
good eats abound.
You're alright Monty. You can dish it, but you
can take it too. I take back what I said about
you being the shittiest musician on the planet,
I am sure you could kick John Tesh' Ass.
(I played in his backup band for a show last
year, he plays piano, but he just pushes the white
keys, but I wouldnt fuck with him, he is a big
motherfucker). David