
If my pretend world were to really be true, here is how the Led Zep tour would go down-
They would play only 1 show in the following countries-Europe, China, Canada, Brazil, Australia, Japan, Russia and Mexico. After those shows they would come to the U.S. and play the major cities-NYC, LA, Boston, San Fran, Seattle, Miami, Atlanta, Houston, Chicago, Las Vegas, Denver, maybe Oaklahoma.
Then, to wrap the whole thang up, they would do 3 concecutive shows in NEW ORLEANS at the SUPERDOME! A Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. Opening for them would be The Foo Fighters, Whitesnake and Zebra. And maybe one of our favorite local bands like the Chee Weez. And maybe Trombone Shorty. All shows would start at 12noon and be over by 10p. (early so the boys can rest up and us Led Zep fans could still get a solid 8 hrs of sleep in) Ticket prices for the N.O. shows would only be $50 and the shows would be general admission. Some proceeds would go to rebuilding the city. This would all be around the time of my (annual) 29th birthday. And the tickets would have-”Kat’s Annual 29th Birthday Bash with Led Zeppelin” printed on them. Robert would sing Happy Birthday to me and the whole audience would sing with him! He would then dedicate the whole show to ME.
New Orleans celebs would come on stage with me as I intro the band-Duece, Peja, CP3, Drew, Reggie, Sugar Ray Nagin, The Canal St Brothel Madam, Maragaret Oar, Sean Peyton, The Manning bros, a picture of Harry Lee! First responders and hurricane Katrina heros, my dog Zak, Brad and Angie, Harry Shearer as Derek Smalls of course (he would also sit in with the band on a tune or 2!) Larry Flint, Dr. John, A Neville Brother and sister, the dude who owns that crazy LSU bus, The Saints/Elvis dude, one of our awesome gospel choirs, who am I forgetting??? They would all sing with the band the song- FOOL IN THE RAIN to open the show as that song sounds kinda choir-ish to me. (sidebar-they wouldn’t even perform Stairway) The audience would consist of every walk of life in the city and every age possible.
The audience would cry and sing and laugh and it would be the greatest concert ever in the history of THE WORLD!! (another sidebar- all beer would be free)
After the show, the band would come to my house to go swimming and enjoy crawfish and my famous potato salad. We would make smores and Robert would play accoustic and we’d have a sing along around the fire. Randy Jackson and Robert would finally have that arm wrestling fight and Dave Grohl and Jason Bonham would play drums on my old K-Tel drum kit that I’ve had since I was 4. All the while Jimmy would be bartending making drinks for everyone and by this time my roomate would have tried to make out with John Paul. The band would then promise to play JazzFest every year until they all die off. They would also promise to play the Saints home opener every year too.
And that my friend is how it will all happen in my little wacky world. Don’t you just want to live in it sometimes?
Okay, yeah. We’ve heard it before, and I think maybe most of us are tired of the band that cried wolf. But there’s something about 






