Don Daugherty

Don Daugherty.  I met him with Troy Mitchell at Crossroads Bistro the other week.  He used to play in a various CR bands but relocated to Phoenix and get away from the shitty weather.  To which the Farmer's Almanac is predicting yet another shitty fucked up, cold and snowy and ice winter again.  Fuck, I haven't even gotten over the fucking Bronchitis  that has messed up my summer.  But I wrote Don's name down so next time I see him I'll know his name.