It gets lonely for a touring rock band on the road, especially when you're a couple of savvy boho bicoastalites bedding down in Texas for the night. In heat like this, naturally a young man's mind turns to... the Wilson brothers. Steely Dan, writing two days before their Irvine, CA show, entreat Luke to have a word with Owen regarding the "MAJOR harsh-ass karma" he's generating and warn that he may be "creating an extremely retrograde reality matrix for himself with his whole sellout moviestar game and there may be some righteous dues to pay, amen." And they invite Owen to join them onstage.
(So far, there's been no news of Owen sightings at the Irvine gig, which I couldn't make. I'm looking at their San Diego date on the 24th -- all the cool kids go out on Mondays.)
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