Chris Wallis and I drove through about an hour of a blinding snow storm tonight in Texas. I have never experienced the sensation of driving into diagonally blowing, half-inch-sized snowflakes while my mind suddenly decided that the car was no longer moving forward (when it was) until tonight. It was a weird and scary sensation. After the snow eventually turned to rain, we made it about 8 miles outside the club and we were pulled over by the police. The officer was very nice and gave us a warning for doing 72 in a 65 (right where the speed limit dropped from 75), and we made it to our show with about 15 minuets to spare. The club was packed and ready to party, so we set up quickly and launched into our show, and powered straight through until the end. Slightly dazed, we packed up amid many people complimenting us on our show, and had an uneventful drive home. I like adventures with Chris!
