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May 25th, 2018

(Standard disclaimer: My memory sucks. I'll very likely leave out events and forget names. My apologies. Plus, I write really, really slowly.)



Everyone left the bus and got their bearings, checking out the front of the Whisky-a-go-go. It was very unassuming.
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At some point, Mike, Mark, and Marie found me and we all bundled into an Uber, making our way back to the hotel. It had been a long day, and I was tired. Up in the room, Mike and I cracked open the bottle of honey whiskey he'd picked up for me, and we toasted the evening, before I heavily fell asleep.

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May 25th, 2018

(Standard disclaimer: My memory sucks. I'll very likely leave out events and forget names. My apologies. Plus, I write really, really slowly.)

I woke up and got ready for the day. I'd slept reasonably well, even though the air conditioner didn't seem to keep the room as cool as it was set for- maybe my excitement was keeping my temperature up!



I limped my way downstairs. I didn't have any plans for the morning; I knew at some point Brady needed my help again, keeping an eye out for people arriving and helping them as needed, and my friend Mike Schwartz was going to be arriving as well. We'd be sharing the room, and I was looking forward to seeing him again. I'd seen him at some of the concerts the previous summer, but before that, it hadn't been since Salt Lake City.
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June 24th, 2018

(Standard disclaimer: My memory had already began to fail by the next morning, so I'll very likely leave out events and forget names. My apologies.)

I loaded my vehicle as quietly as possible, which was not very quiet at all. Raising the garage door shook the entire house on its own. After spending the week not packing, I'd finally thrown together my suitcase the night before, and now I was leaving for the airport to catch my flight to Hollywood.

I felt remarkably matter-of-fact about the entire trip so far- the excitement had yet to set in. Maybe once I'd arrived, I'd begin to feel it. For now, as always when I fly, I was simply dreading the travel process, especially the airport.

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