Day 12 Gainesville Florida with Gene the Bass Playing Machine

Gene Escapes Tyranny of California to be Free

It is always an honor to play with masters of their instruments. I met Gene in California at Twin Lakes beach. He came to a bon fire and told me he played bass. I asked where his bass was and he said in the car. It wasn't doing much good there so he went a grabbed it, plugged in and blew my mind. I miss this man greatly and can't wait to see him again. We played until the park patrol harassed us. Another on of my friends from California, Seth came out with his family. They enjoyed the show and afterwards Seth cleared a code on my Prius that the Toyota dealer said would cost $90. Then he donated money to pay for a few tanks of Gas. Love to you all. See you next time around.