Last night it rained in athens georgia. I was in a really great mood after a long conversation with Jules. One of the less important things I learned in that conversation is that the guy from the black crowes really dug my playing. The important stuff that I learned I'm going to keep to myself. We stopped at a waffle house at about 3 am because a few of the guys were starving. It turned out to be one of the original waffle houses from way back in the 50's or whenever these things started. I was hoping for a lot of old classics on the jukebox but besides one or two 60's hits it was mostly bad rock hits from today and the whole new black eyed peas album for some reason. I decided to get some cheese grits in honor of a girl I know from Atlanta who showed me the pleasures of cheese grits before.