Not quite sure how I feel about actually knowing all the best truck stops to eat at for at least a thousand miles in any direction from where I'm writing from.
Also not sure about how I apparently became the official "navigator" on most (if not all) of the band tours I've been a part of over the years.
But I'm very sure that one of the coolest possible things in the ENTIRE UNIVERSE is to fall out of the band vehicle-stiff necked, tired and ravenously hungry-stumble into the joint and have someone remember exactly who you are and what you like even though you were there with a different band each and every time you visited over a 5 year period.
I guess I must have understood a certain lingo that resonates with hospitality folks or something , ya think?
Happy Thanksgiving to all those folks , too and God bless them :)