Nokia Theater, DFW, last night. Sadly, the ?John Myung: Lost in The Mix? fears were realized. Almost every solo gone, nada, nichts-nein Frankenstein. What I did hear sounded like rapid-fire burps, what a shame, it looked like he was nailing it, too. On a six string Bongo.
Aside from that, as my youngest daughter would say, ?They?re not good. They?re scary good.?