I'm getting excited about the Show. You know what Show
I'm talking about. I have this good feeling that I'm going to rock it. Hmm, thinking back, I've actually had this good feeling before every show I've attended. Then, I get there, I shake somebody's hand, and I get sick. Disappointed and fatigued, I get left in the dust. The guys call me names.
But, that's not going to happen this time. No, it isn't. Today is a new day.