I got up a little bit early Saturday morning and went for a run before we headed to the airport. The hotel that we frequent in Indy is very near the airport, surrounded by warehouses, an industrial park, and a Fed Ex depot. Back on a plane. Zzzz. The day's gig: a wedding reception at the Egyptian Ballroom in Atlanta. Many, many gigs have I played on this stage. Many. Too many? Here's the pre-show food. edible (picked out meat and just ate the pasta) inedible edible edible (though heavy on the dressing) no thank you (this was some sort of vegetarian lasagna) The gig itself was a piece of cake, and it was nice to see several musician friends out in the audience. photo cred: Stephen Renney After the gig, we were all involved in the low-grade war with the caterers and the production crew to get our gear down the freight elevator and out to our vehicles, which culminated in a car/truck (nobody saw it) peeling half of the bumper off M...