The bright sun seemed to be taunting me as I weaved between the buses. Between Creed and I, I'm usually the chiller guy. Content with going with the flow, but not afraid to swim against the current to get what I want. Stefanie had brought out that side of me again, and I felt like I had to jump over hoops and hurdles just to have my answers.
Roadies were a closely knitted group, especially those who were already veterans in this industry. Although the company employs seasonal staff, some regulars knew all the tea and juicy gossip among their ranks.
Those are who I'm searching for right now, starting with Devon and his ragtag group. They've been with us since Spooktober of three years ago, a small music fest with other local bands being guests. If anyone knew what was up with Stefanie, th
