Life on the road: secrets of a musician on tour
- Drunk Neighbors
- May 21, 2019
- 1 min read
It's night 1. The moonlit air is crisp, and there's a breeze that brings shivers to our naked toes on the deck. We have just unpackaged and tuned our new ukuleles. It seems not so long ago that we pranced across the alley ways, dragging, blistering, and lighting fire to the Cheater's Uke. The wooden screams echoed down the roads and into the mountains. And now. Now we have new ukuleles to master, and fill our empty hearts with musical joy once more. Night 1, and we have started a movement.

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