Thassright, the home of the jazz festival ... Well, one minute you're sitting in Toronto, reading signs designed to scare the hell outta you about SARS (but I survived!), and the next minute you're sitting on the lake in Montreaux, basking innit, and staring at a huge bronze statue of Freddie Mercury! So much to tell - more later ... Oh, and they fed us the best DUCK I ever had!

And the gigs were great - what can I say? Beyond words ...

And we met a girl who kept yelling, "Hey, Todd - I've been to VENICE BEACH!!!!!"
Well, good for you, doll. Drove all day and night, and I'm tired as fuck, but it's all for the Music, Amigos!
-Todd