... then cocktails, a street eat thing and a Paul & Fred show at the golf gazebo ... rum, shorts and torches, and special guests as a Willin' chorus ...

back

... back home to the resort, a little deep breathing and some medicinal whatever, and then it's greetings to old friends, a very relaxed sound check and a stroll about ...

"Marley was dead, to begin with. There is no doubt whatever about that."

... up Friday morning and off to pay our respects to Bob Marley at 9 Mile ... driving through a beautiful island, everything green and growing (and I do mean everything) ... the farmer's market at home ain't nothing like this, nor are the cops, but freedom has its price and soon we're on our way ...

Friday  1/31/02