American Idol
Luckily, I happened to be in Los Angeles with a day off and I was able to be there for him to offer some support. Singing live on National TV to an audience of roughly 30 million viewers can be a slightly unnerving experience to the most seasoned pro's so I jumped in my car and drove over to offer my encouragement and a friendly face to a guy that I've spent the last 13 years working with.
Me and TC ... (yes, monitor guy TC) arrived at noon to a whirlwind of activity in the backstage area. All this seasons contestants were there for the final show and the dressing room area was filled with family, friends, stars and ... Security (big, huge guys with scowls on) all over the place.
I found Meat warming up in his dressing room. He was nervous, as one could imagine but somehow calmer than I had ever seen before prior to an event of this magnitude. It might be because of what will become evident in the coming months. The release of Bat III. I think everyone is going to be bowled over by this one. It's perfect. The songs, the lyrics, the musicianship and ... I've never heard Meat singing this well since Bat I.
So, by now most of you have seen the show. You've heard a 2 minute version of a 6 minute song and witnessed Meat pull through under a tremendous amount of pressure. My hat goes off to him (I don't wear hat's but if I did, I'd take it off for his performance).
Almost forgot to tell you ... I had one of the only stage passes in our little posse. That allowed me to enter the wing area off stage without getting an arm broken by one of the afore mentioned bruisers. While the show was being broadcast, I was DARED to find a quiet spot, remove all my clothes and run out on the stage (it actually started out as my idea). I was ASSURED that I would become an instant celebrity. That my name and face would be known around the world in a matter of seconds. I have to admit ... I was tempted. I made a few phone calls to run the idea by some close friends and they all told me to do it!
Obviously, I allowed opportunity to knock but failed to answer the door naked. The idea of spending the night in the LA County lock-up eating a week old bologna sandwich wasn't appealing enough (If they offered Creme Brulee for desert I would have done it).
I'm off to the Paul Mason Winery in Saratoga CA. for the next New Cars show and I'm having a really good time doing that too (could I be any busier?).
Check back for more pictures and road stories in the coming days from the Road Rage Tour.
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