I always start at the beginning

From a second floor brown bedroom on south Sixth Street in Goshen, IN: We arrived Tuesday evening after a late night escape from Charlottesville through the wind-roaring rain all the way into Cleveland. Spent several hours in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, an ironic record of both raging passions and packaged soul. The last few days have been a slow unwinding; visiting old-time friends and sticking up a finger to test the wind. We'll be rolling out the door come Monday morning, spending time in Chicago, Iowa and Minneapolis this coming week. Join us as you like, we'll be leaving notes along the way.