Howdy Folks. 

Regular 'Cellar Dwellers know that when the bloggin's light, we're 'processing' in the background. Ye gods these geek references are getting worse. Maybe it's a sign.

it's a sign alright. we're flat out. Recording this weekend, rehearsing last weekend yadda excuses right returning to blog.

Ahem.

 Day 21 - Pilgrimmage

Maintaining Band Discipline is an art. too tight and you're ignored or hit with soap in socks. Too loose, you miss the bus, although with Theo,that's not likely to happen. he's an on time kinda guy.

Between gigs and recording there wasn't a lot of downtime but we made an effort to get Bill to a cherished destination.

Hey there, Bird.

 Finding his grave site was a little tricky.

and as part of a well rounded, healthy band outing, a trip to KC's Rockwell Nelson art gallery.

There's a certain sense of Grand Scale going on in the US. I don't know how we wound up building so many small pokey things down here when we have just as much space. Sort of.

Ok so Kansas may be a bit flatter. But that's not the point. Wake up Australia. we need some stonking big public structure. Forget the Big Banana or the Big Prawn, give me the ABSOLUTELY HUUUUGE FRICKIN PRAWN. The COLOSSAL Banana.

Rant over.

Back to art.

We chose the sculpture garden for the maximum walkingest art experience. 

This pretty much marked the end of our KC time, we were due to head for Iowa for one last show, then back to Chicago for a day as a tourst. Yes I know we did that last time but we had Jo with us this time and it was her first go, capiche?

So, two more blogs and I am done. Maybe one. We'll see.

Next episode

- I am a good citizen now, ja?

- Play that weird one you play

- Navy Pier

- Home again