Bloodthirsty Thrift Shopping
Death-Defying Encounter with Rock’n’Roll On A Budget. It was a short tour, without a good paying anchor gig. Meaning: we’d driven too far, for too little. If something magical didn’t happen at our gig in St. Louis tonight–like selling a ton of CDs–paying the guys in the band wasn’t going to happen. So, this morning, I was obsessed with selling …
