We stayed at the Ho Jo's in the mission district. I was with my buddy Bubby from Richmond. Bill H. from Wilmington was staying with us too. I remember the gay guys in leather on motorcycles. A rough lookin' bunch. They looked just like bikers you see in the south. You defininately wouldn't want to cross one of these guys. Let me get my courage up and I will tell you an amazing story that happened one night after the show. A solid four night run.

Dougles