I picked James up at 7am and we headed out for Frederick, about 30 minutes north of Denver. On the way, we stopped at Tommy’s old house as he had one of my old Nextheater DVD/Karaoke machines from a company I had some 25 years ago. He didn’t want it so I grabbed it for posterity. We still made it up to Mile High by a little after 9am.
We were there for almost an hour as I had some new glass put on a rifle that came in a couple months ago and we had to finish our paperwork for our cans. When walking out, a police officer pulled up and walked in. We were still outside my truck smoking one of my little Cuban cigars from Duty Free in Germany, when the cop came back out to get in his car. He looked at me and then looked at James, then back at me and then back at James, and I finally said, “you all good”? He then figured out that in fact, it was James and put his hands to his head saying “oh my God”! He was beside himself and was clearly star stuck. James realized this and walked towards him and stuck out his hand and said “hey bud”. The young cop was still in shock. He said he wanted to go to the concert but had to work, and that his sister had gone, and mumbled some other stuff as he was at a loss for words. James and I kind of laughed as the kid was so worked up. I asked him where he was from, meaning what town, to try to calm him down, and he answered but was still in another World. He finally asked if he could have a picture and James said of course. James never does pictures except for First Responder and children. The poor kid (cop) couldn’t figure out how to turn the camera on, on his phone. Finally I took it out of his hand and said “here, let me do it”. I found his camera and then took their picture. He kept saying “my sister is never going to believe this, you made my day, my year, I mean my life, I can’t believe this is happening”. Now I’ve been with James tons of times when we run into a fan but have never seen someone as blown away as this guy. He thanked us endlessly, (not sure why he was thanking me, ha), shook James hand , shook my hand and kept saying, “I can’t believe this is happening”. I told him, “now don’t pull us over”, and he said, “pull you over, hell, I’ll escort you anywhere you want to go”. We laughed and said that’s ok and thanks. So, James made this guys day with a memory and picture he’ll treasure for the rest of his life. I later told James that that was really nice of him to spend so much time with the kid and apparently I should be more star struck, we just laughed.
We then headed in to Denver to the cigar shop on 6th. My guy Max, is a super cool kid that always has the good stuff hidden for me in boxes up a ladder in one of the walk in humidors. We bought some smokes and then stuck around and smoked one. A guy in there recognized James too and introduced himself but was way calmer than the cop. After our smoke we grabbed a sandwich next door where no one recognized him as they were young kids playing some god awful rap music super loud.
We made it back up the hill by a bit after 2. Today we’re all having cigars as James is headed Cabo tomorrow with Castor (his son) and Addy and her two boys before school starts again. The band plays Australia and New Zealand in November and then Bahrain and Dubai in December so he won’t be around much for the rest of the year. They have lots of practice in September and we’re in Italy the first 10 days of October. Plus he has a small gig in the Hamptons for the kickoff of the Metallica channel on Sirius Xm radio September 1st, cha ching! We’re planning a cigar weekend in Florida end of February or first of March 2026, for our group but that might change as I think they’re going to do 12 shows at the Sphere in Vegas. If so, we’ll all go there instead. Lori and a couple girls are getting together with Addy this afternoon while us guys smoke cigars.
I saw Ty at 3 as he was leaving to go to Madi’s when I was pulling in the driveway. He’s going to the farms to buy produce down in Grand Junction for the restaurant today. He’s come a long way and is essential to the place these days. He’s the bar manager, buys all the liquor and wine and the produce, plus runs the front of the house when working.
Lots of bears out. You need to be careful. Lori saw a small fawn in the backyard last night. It was so young it still had spots on its rear. Lori was going to go save it from the coyotes but I told her leave it alone as its mom is close. She didn’t believe me and went outside and then thankfully saw the mom. Whew, dodged a bullet there or we’d have a baby fawn in the house this morning.
5:30 now and we’re heading to the gym. I have a call with France at 9. Shultz is driving up from Denver around 2 and I’ll meet up with him before we head over for cigars. He wants to get out of Denver early as last time when he left at 2, traffic was horrible.
That’s about it, time to get moving. Have a great day and God Bless.