The night before last we were at Donna's Ice House in Lake of the Ozarks country, where the people were great and the humidity was so high that we must have been inside a cloud--a very hot cloud (where we didn't have internet, hence the delayed blog entry). The focal point of Donna's stage area was a huge sign that stated that any requesting of or playing of Mustang Sally, Stairway to Heaven, Freebird, or any Jimmy Buffett song would result in "heavy fines." I only wish we'd been able to find the camera. . . and that was just one of the many interesting things we've seen on our trip through Missouri. . . We were in Columbia yesterday, a pretty college town. The Missouri train keeps right on rollin' to St. Louis for a show in the hip Delmar District.