Aiyigght, y'all, just booked my first big-time country music photo shoot today. I have to do 13 in the next two months, and praying will not make total idiot of self.

Now that is scary. I have never listened to country music.

At least this first dude is good looking and not a toothpick-chewing redneck. No cowboy hat.

Well, I am an art director in Nashville, after all. It's high time. If I can run full-day shoot for a five-person band on Hollywood Boulevard without a permit, I can do this.

But the payoff is, after the Hollywood Boulevard shoot we got Roscoe's House of Chicken and Waffles.

You must never, ever, make a trip to L.A. without going to Roscoe's. Ever.

Tea, anyone?
MG