We had a girl camera operator on our crew once, for like, a short moment. It didn’t work. We’re a little too rough around the edges to take a lady on the road, our van doesn’t smell fully off, but usually, let’s just say, it’s not quite right (or as my mama likes to abbreviate it, NQR). So respect to all the women who have hopped inside of the van and not made a fuss over its, hmm, rustic feel…
Usually those gals come either solo or accompanying a group made up of mostly dudes. However, in the case of Dusty Sunshine, it’s all ladies. So yes, we tried to be on our best behavior, Spud even swept the van out, but here’s the thing, I’m not quite sure these senoritas gave a damn. They didn’t seem like the kind of chicks that are gonna give you grief over a little dust on the cushions or an old taco wrapper in the corner. They came to Jam in the Van, and that’s what they did, and if I do say so myself, they did it rather adeptly. So here’s an open invitation to all the girls out there who’d like to hop into our van. We might clean it up for you, but it’ll never be spotless, and it’s probably best if you prefer it that way. KnowhatI’msayin’?
