This is 12th & Porter in Nashville, TN. We are looking forward to play in The Music City no other place like Nashville. Also, the legendary band, "#$%& $#&’(!"#n" played in here not so long ago.

We are eating "Blackened Shrimp and Blue Pasta" that was recommended by Pat before the sound check. I never had this Cajun taste mixed in Italian and it was delicious.

So, this is the stage that the legendary, creative, al dente, so gorgeous, that knocked "#$%& $#&’(!"#n" from the first position, the one and only in the universe played on. I should lick the floor but I don’t have a strong stomach, so I better not.

"--Schizoid Man chopped someone’s head holding in hand. The man on the guitar doesn’t care what happened, the old-man on the wall bating tongue in aspic "." It’s so hard to write a good poem.

Not very many people, but very enthusiastic audiences we had tonight. They came because friends from other town told them to see us. It's so scary, without friends it could be there would be no one at all since there were no ads or anything. But, the music went very well. And we got free food. And there was just enough money to pay the hotel.

My impression for Nashville is it's like NAMM in Los Angeles. The City itself is a big Music convention center. Anyway, thank you very much to those who came to see our show.