Off to Boston with Sox... 4/12/13
'Twas the night before Tour, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Joe soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds;
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
So Landed our flight and we're welcomed to our Hotel with hot cider and a festive game of Apples to Apples.. with some new friends from IBM!
With sleepy eyes we grab cabs and hit the venue..
Rather reminiscent of a scene from Spinal Tap we try to find our way in..
Finally we do and with the help of our Bristol born Truck driver Gareth we get the ball rolling.
The trucks contents are pretty cccold, thankfully Jet's laser beam implants are working!
We're all built and fed so it's back to the dressing room.. Joe gets busy with his new Fuji Polaroid!
Sound check.. with visions of Jackson!
The delightful Julia Thornton, Rod's harpist, hits Cafe for a Pandeiro lesson..
Back at front of house the crowd arrive and excitement builds...
Excellent first show is had by all....