Well, well, well. A bet was made… and the (pied) piper needs to be paid.

OK, not quite on today's show, but still, keep those betting slips (handy).

First, we need to talk about Chicago Night One. The band came from behind to take an easy series lead with a show that somehow ended before it started… and yet covered every space between (me (you) and my mind).

Yesterday, you got a nibble. A teaser. A free sample, courtesy of Nick’s ongoing war with South American server cables (Are you sure about that?).

But today? Today you get the whole Bathtub, Piping hot, Full (of something). Was that Gin? Delivered straight to your face.

Did Matt remember the name of the ven(ewe)?
Did Nick finally get a 20(25) debut?

Did Trey call us clowns and then flex? (Enter the Gladiator > DEG > Tequila)

There are only five shows left before the summer break (all in New York State).

The band is peaking (maybe all-time peaking).
The fans are freaking (out).
Nick is metaphorically (literally) speaking.
Matt is thinking about cheek(ing).

It’s all happen(ing).
It’s Insu(phish)ient.
It’s Chi(ca)go.
Let’s g(o).

If you are new always listen to the latest show first!