So…we're walking into Sam Bond's Garage for our show in Eugene, OR and I walk up to the stage and what do I see? A happy little plastic squirrel in the middle of the stage. He looked at me like "Hey Cady! Take me with you, I love the road! Besides, I have magical powers!"

Well, what does one do but say, "Um…Okay."? So I put him on top of my keyboard for the whole show, and when it came to packing up and leaving, I looked around and stole it. Yep! I took it. He's ours now! He asked us to take him and we did.

We've had good luck ever since…and as for magical powers, he apparently stopped Steve's incontinence and he was saved. Hence, the christening of "Squirty the Squirrel, Patron Saint of Incontinence and Weird Bands".

Long Live Squirty….we love you!!!!

Sent from the Black Forest.