The good people at the Odeon bought me the above cake, which I found in the dressing room. Nice! Though my inner fat man begged to eat the whole thing, instead Chuck sliced it up and we gave out slices of cake to those who came up in the CD autographing line after the show.
PS–Handsome Dan was killing last night. Oh, man! The solo on “Unsingable” was fierce, fabulous. And there was a moment where I inadvertantly held onto a chord in “Sunken-Eyed” and Dan was right on top of it–we let it ring out for a dramatic moment. I love that musicians’ inter-mind-connect thing that happens.