welcome

Today we went to the airport to be the "welcoming crew" for the bands that will play at Passion over the next couple of days. As it turned out, there were lots of very much more important people there to do anything of importance (like figure out which car goes where) and we were pretty much there to see the famous people. We did a lot of "Hi, welcome to Mexico, this is Enrique who knows what's going on ... can I carry your guitar?" Famous people are pretty normal (except for the electric guitarists - they're hairier than normal). I hope they like Mexico City.