I’m at a Starbucks between Ft. Lauderdale (where I spent yesterday and this morning) and Lakeland (where I’ll play tonight) checking my mail and posting an update on the week’s shows for you guys.

Someone told me this morning that Ft. Lauderdale’s county – Broward, I think it is – leads the nation in plastic surgeries.  And they have the most traffic accidents.  (Put that on a billboard.) Related?  I don’t know.  But I can attest to the amount of silicon and and bad drivers down here.  But they’re very generous augmented and crash-prone people.  Really.  Good folks all around.

Last night the folks at Christ Church sponsored 35 kids and this morning I spoke to a group of musicians who showed interest in bringing Compassion to their audiences the way I do.

Now I’m off to the highways again – pray for me – yikes – on my way to Lakeland, Florida and the folks at Kathleen Community Church.  Then, in the morning, I get to go home.  Ah, my own bed and I-65.  I can’t wait.

By the way, I’ve had several people ask me out here this week about how to get me to their church to speak or sing about Compassion.  I guess I haven’t explained that in a while, so here goes: It’s free to the church or college that brings me out.  All they pay for is a meal and a hotel room.  I pay for my travel.  That’s the deal if I can talk about Compassion for a few minutes during the church service or concert or whatever it is you bring me in for.  To bring me out to experience your traffic and release some kids from poverty just email my booking guy Ben at .

Oh, and Stinky Pete is back. 

Goody. 

Only three more hours of highway to go.

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