“You sure this is the way to the stage?” “Yes, sahib.” “Usually, you know, Parish takes me.” “Yes, sahib. Barish.” “Parish, man.” “Is no ‘P’ sound in Arabic, sahib.” “Huh.” … “Seriously, man, I don’t see a stage.” “Camel knows way.” “This is almost as bad as playing Florida, man.” “Is not as humid.” “Yeah, … Continue reading I’d Walk A Mile With A Camel