What are li’l sisters for?

Two days of running paperwork from deck 1 to deck 8. One event manager. One late night phone call. Two long distance phone calls. More emails than I care to count. Two other musicians advising me how to go about it. One “meeting” spun out of whole cloth. One security guard.

The look on my “big brother”‘s face when his wife walked through the entertainment office door?

Priceless….

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