WOW! I remember days like those--sure glad they're long ago, though. Lugging all that gear, making 8 to 10 trips to the van with a refrigerator dolly, speakers that weighed nearly as much as a refrigerator and were about the same size, keyboard stands that were assembled like Erector Sets, wires all over the place like someone dropped a large plate of black spaghetti, playing four hour gigs, then tearing it all down at 1 a.m. and crawling into bed at 3 a.m.. It was fun (I think). My how times have changed.

Thanks for the memories,

Gary