Dear not Dan,

Thanks for the note, no apology necessary. I've certainly had my share of time being not Dan myself. It certainly took me a few more years and some bad shit to go down to notice how not Dan I had become. I'm just glad we all still liked each other after we stopped drinking.

Sincerely
Peter

Good luck with Iggy.

Peter, while we're confessing our sins - I'm really sorry about the time Tim Lee and I took Will for a crawfish dinner in New Orleans during one of your Mardi Gras shows. I never dreamed he'd play everything at half speed during your show!

Bobby

HMMM. Harder to forgive, but the story has given countless people much mirth over the years.... It was more like a liquor dinner with a garnish of seafood.

You gotta love Louisiana, where if you are tall enough to put your money on the counter you are old enough to buy booze.

OK, then.

I want to apologize to that girl outside the Handlebar in Pensacola. She knows what for and what I did that.

er ... as I recall (and I was there for more of it than anyone, thus bearing the blame in most people's minds), the real problem was that vile liquid Jagermeister that Will insisted on indulging in when we got back to the club. Fortunately, I was (and am still) not a fan of the stuff (remember, I had to play later that night).
Still, it made for a pretty funny story.

Hey, Peter ... I dig the new tune. Pretty great stuff. Good luck with finishing the record.

yr. pal,

Tim

Tim, oh Tim, I thought I raised you better than that! You of ALL people should know that Jagermesiter is not a mere drink...it's a DRUG. You should have helped Young Will just say NO...sheesh. What were you thinking?

heh.