We had our final Summer Love show last night in Moorhead, MN, before a short break and then back on the road for another 5. This time they'll travel by bus instead of plane, which seems more befitting of the tour theme. If there weren't enough rounds of show tunes sung on the last leg, they'll make up for it this second round. I won't be joining them, and I'll probably feel restless for a little while, but it was an unforgettable experience and lovely getting to know everyone in such a unique capacity. Their eccentric eating habits at 1 in the morning, their incessant sound effects, their love for obscure pop cultural references, and Ken's (the lighting master) ability to sound like a pirate without trying. It really was fun while it lasted. But what am I doing sitting around and getting all nostalgic — the State Fair show is tomorrow! It ain't over until the 1,450 pound hog sings.