Tuesday 2 April
Morning glory in Memphis, and it looks like an apache indian reservation
in our room! After the holy communion of Macdonalds, we took the
pilgrimage to the Kings house! The King of rock n roll, inspiration
to the Beatles, icon throughout the whole world. Elvis the pelvis,
movie star, hero
$2 to park.
F**k that!!!!! Never liked him much anyway!
Saw his two airplanes parked in the drive though, supposedly one
for him and one for his burgers!
Got to Atlanta, a sight for sore eyes after the downtrodden spectacles
in Memphis and spirits pick up immediately. Bob starts to insult
people again, Tim smiles and I believe Ant actually comments on
the previous nights sunset. I knew that Simons Hugh
Grant chip inside his head would be on overload right now!
Found the club "Smiths, got fed and set up. Cool
place - civilization at last. We went on after an amateur comedy
We played really well for the people who stayed, who were all
very enthusiastic. Hot night, sweaty pits, water ballooned from
every angle! Atlanta rocks in my book!