Sandman's Journal

I just got lucky. While picking up mail at the post office, I mentioned to the postmistress, Mary, that I was about to hitchhike to Montana to play a show. She told me that she'd spoken to a fellow earlier in the day who was driving there early tomorrow morning. She gave me his phone number and I called him. He'll pick me up at 6:00 a.m. tomorrow!

Tomorrow night I'll stay in Livingston with my friends Earl & Susan. Then Earl will drive me to Basin on Sunday morning. Basin is where the show is. We'll probably hit up a hotspring or two along the way.

Then Monday I'll ride with my folks to see Grandma. Not only that, but my old girlfriend, Trisha, is driving out from Shelton, WA, to visit me while I'm in western Montana.

This will be an action-packed and welcomed adventure. Time to shake the hay out of my cape. . . .