Tour Entry 3

We have arrived in Tucson, Arizona on day 6 of our tour. Staying with Emily and her boyfriend at their ridiculously well decorated and fun house. I wish we could hang out more, but it is errands day unfortunately and I was left out of the errand running, so now I'm sitting here typing this. Tour has been out of the world fun, engaging, and insightful. I am so humbled and thankful for all of this. I am the luckiest guy ever. Playing the Rialto Theater tonight. Can't wait! Maxies are opening up the show so that means a whole lot of shit talking. Hung out with Aaron last night after the show and we were trying to convince Matt to be more mean about our bands on stage. How about that, after 20 years of being a band all Reel Big Fish wants to do is hang out and shoot the shit with friends. No rock stars on this tour. I love my life.

Tour Entry 2

I've been slacking on the upkeep. The past two days have been nutty. There have been two dogs with broken legs on two separate occasions, one of which attacked me, Zack has been attacked by firecrackers by a little girl with rotten teeth, people have been promptly thrown out of bars (not me), we were almost screwed out of money by an insanely ignorant venue owner who did not have the slightest indication as to what 'jumping on a show' means. I wish I had the endurance to type out a detailed description of everything, but I just drove 8 hours straight, took valium, and slept like a rock.

Tour Entry 1

Played last night in Peoria, IL to an adoring crowd of teens and twenty-somethings who couldn't help but not laugh at our jokes but laugh at our stage presence. This summer is starting off right. Now we have finally woken up, made coffee, and are preparing for the trip to St. Louis tonight on our way towards Houston, TX to meet up with the RBF camp. They are either going to think we are idiots or really funny idiots.