"The desert is calling," someone said to me today. They had no idea how right they were.

Cuz now,

I embark on a twenty-two hour journey, from Los Angeles to the southern tip of Mexico, with West Side Ken. Who is West Side Ken? you ask. A musical cohort and lifelong pal, who rocks on the Baritone sax. West Side is responsible for that fat bottom Bari sound, on the Calico CD's some of you may have. He's also known for the famous Swiss Nosebear story (see related links).

I won't tell you what route or car we'll be driving. But we'll be wearing wigs.