I’m in NYC for a media junket but I’m also practicing packing up all my gear into a flyable rig. I’ve been doing this routine in rooms on every coast and in-between. The exact equipment still varies but it feels like it’s leaving the prototype phase. Neighbors love me. The TSA loves me. The bandmates I keep hitting up for opinions love me. But I’m on to something here and I’m giving it all I’ve got.