Saturday was a pretty large waste for me. I spent a little more time out and about the night before than I had hoped for. I slept in until 4:30 in the afternoon and didn't drag myself to the House of Blues until 5:30. I was pretty well hungry, so I made my way back to the pizza place from the night before for dinner. I got a couple of slices for myself and got back to the venue.

The show went off great. The opening band, the Bomb Pops were pretty good. I got video of the entire set, the first time of the entire run out. After the show was over, I said my good byes to everyone as I had to drop off for a few days. I met Greg at a bar for a while before heading back to the hotel. I hung out till 2am or so, telling stories with Ronnie, Wes, and Keith. I called it a night at 2, knowing that I had a long drive back home the next day.