A few minutes before we were about to begin playing in downtown Indy, I received a phone call from our drummer, Brian, informing me he was in a fender-bender and wouldn't be able to make it to the gig. In less than five minutes, I had one of the dueling piano guys, Jay Jones, come fill in on drums for us. Jay did an amazing job considering he had never heard about half of the songs we performed before that night. Much to my surprise, Brian showed up for the last forty five minutes of the show and knocked it out of the park.
As soon as I hit my last note, I ran out, jumped in my car and drove straight to Urbana, IL, for gig number 2...
