Well, we've all arrived home safely and not too much the worse for wear.  I'm going to enjoy reading your tour reviews (I hope) as I wasnt ever quite able to hook up the cellular modem as I wanted to.  I guess Sprint is going to set up a "class three" cellular modem service, but hasnt done so yet, or some gobbledegook or other.   Sadly, I'm only here in town for two days before I go back to NY for the reading of my book for a high mass of cultural elitists, whom I hope will be showering me with publishing offers towards the end of it.  Then back home to record "Silver or Lead, "In The Wild West", and "Come What May" with the band.  Also a couple of movie gigs which I have to try to do.  (One of them is another Ewan McGregor vocal, which should be a hoot, as he is)  In the interests of that particular song, I'm collecting snippets of sexual innuendo, so if any of you have any choice and seemingly chaste metaphors for
the human rut, feel free to post them here,
and possibly I can find a way to put them into the song.  

Again, thanks to all of you for your support, and it was such a pleasure meeting all of you along the way.


Yrs,

David Baerwald