Chicago, Ft Atkinson, then fly to LA via Phoenix. Amazing contrast in the weather and skies. LA is, well, LA. Went back to some old roaming grounds here last night. Spent a decent amount of time here in the early nineties and nothing much has changed. Was good to walk into Tower Records on Sunset Blvd and find a copy of the album in the ailes. I used to stay in the Bel Age hotel off Suset here. I remembered as i popped in there last night of when (and i`m about to name drop a little) i got into the lift to go up to the pool and Joan Rivers was in the lift going to a wedding with a number of others. She looked at me in my state of undress and eclared i must be with the groom!