Well, last night in Kansas City, in a honky-tonk roadhouse, Chris finally got his first knuckle sandwich. But he's fine because it actually was a sandwich; a fried bologna sandwich to be exact. . . So, we not only survived Chris' Knuckle Sandwich, but sharing the stage with the Hot Club of Cowtown (Austin, TX) and rocking out at Knucklehead's was, of course, quite fun.

This evening we're headed to the geographical center of the US (or at least, pretty close to it) so we're thinking since we came this far, we might just head for the west coast instead of turning around in Colorado. . . or save that part of the country for this summer. . .