Tad Dreis

At my shows this week I met lovely people eating lovely lunches in Johnstown, Canandaigua, and Rochester. In Wise, Virginia, I played at outside at a cookout and got a little charred myself, despite wearing sunscreen. In auld Edinboro, Pennsylvania, I was given a tie in the school’s official tartan. For this show, we went wholly acoustic, since the amplified sound apparently was disturbing a meeting taking place nearby. “That’s ok,” I said, “I like shouting in plaid.”