Picking up from the end of February, where we'd just played a show in Ft Worth, and now were leaving the bus tour to go and play a one-off corporate gig in San Diego... March 2, 2026: Travel day. We weren't scheduled to leave the hotel in Texas until noon, so I got up and ran a little bit in the morning, just in case I didn't feel like doing any exercise at the end of the day. A quick four miles, a shower, and then onto the airport shuttle. I had a crappy lunch at a TGI Fridays in the airport (another fake hamburger and fries). Eventually, we got on the plane at D/FW and flew to San Diego for a private gig, with a brief, rainy layover in Salt Lake City. The hotel where we stayed in San Diego had these really weird elevators with no buttons for individual floors on the inside. You scanned your key card where you'd normally push the button to call and elevator, and it would assign you to a particular car (and if you weren't fast enough to get on it in time, you w...