I tell ya, the tour kicked off on Thursday night to a fucking killer start. It was like something out of a movie, a whole host of shit going all wrong and fucked up, one thing after the next.
Craziest part was the accident that one of our crew members had a few hours before our plane was scheduled to take off. J-Rab heard it was one of our pilots – the poor guy got into a car accident and couldn’t fly.
So they had to get an emergency pilot to take the guy’s place which delayed our flight by 2 hours.
That pilot, the one in the accident, he has no idea what a party we had because of his accident, no idea. If I could meet that pilot, I’d fucking hug the man. I’d thank him personally for the badass time we had, a lot of which I filmed on my cell phone and am panning to cut up into a nice, shitty-quality show reel and put up for you crazy cats tomorrow.
In the meantime, here’s a clue where we wound up for the day because of that phenomenal pilot.
God bless that phenomenal pilot.
God bless his phenomenal pilot soul.
Watch for the video party people, it’ll be epic