Your band works hard but they love the work. They rehearse two hours a day and play for two to eight hours a day. Your owner has you shipped all over America doing gigs. Anything from car dealership promos to the newly popping up mutant jazz clubs appearing all across america. Its a weary road but the road has soul so you go. You have to know the road, see the next bend make the road your friend. Your owner buys your band a beer each after each show now and morale it increasing higher still. Most of the band would die for the owner by now.