Getting the hang of the blog format. I spent the better part of yesterday uploading old photos. I wanted to start at the beginning, but as with all beginnings, finding the exact location of the genesis of something is tricky and damned near impossible. So...antideluvian will do. Our first tour...this is what we looked like. We borrowed the bus (and the roadie!) from a local band named Wet Paint. It was a funky bus...no ammenities. Our equipment (what there was of it), costumes, supplies and us, were just sort of scattered throughout a large empty cold space. Only a few seats had been left in it, and it leaked exhaust. The kids came with us and we even took the dog! It's a miracle we survived. After that, Muzzy decided we had to get a real bus, one of our own. Yes, it's true, we were really really hippies. But when we got on stage....