The Barnes & Noble parking lot in Brentwood, Calif., was nearly full. Pretty good for a weeknight. With anticipation, I hurried from my rental car to the front door. After several lackluster gigs, this tour stop in SoCal appeared to be promising. But as I entered the store, I was greeted by a huge poster in the foyer for a new release. A book that had nothing to do with mine.
So true!