Tommy
When I got off stage—hyped and pumping, wishing I could have stayed for the rest of the set, but knowing that wasn't going to work with the mood Crash was setting—I was met between the wings by my Production Assistant. That was normal.
Her name was Becky. She'd worked with us back in the Crash Happy days, so I was glad when Crash brought her back for tonight. I'd always felt comfortable with her.
As soon as I made it off stage she handed me a towel that I used to wipe my face and left draped over my neck. Then she handed me a water bottle, and my phone.
