Who In The World Is Cameron Esposito?: Getting it right
Rhea Butcher and I walk into Mississippi Studios for a sound check. It’s around 5:30 p.m. on a Saturday in January and the sky outside is gray and heavy and spitting that bullshit non-rain that doesn’t soak you but leaves you freezing.
Rhea’s my opener—and Portland, home to Mississippi Studios, is the eighth stop on our rock club tour to support the release of my most recent album. We spaced the tour out a bit—it started back in October, and some of the remaining six cities stretch into the spring. Between dates we’ve spent time back home in Los Angeles and done club dates and festivals. We’ve visited family and spent New Year’s Eve in an RV parked on a farm in a Wild West movie-set-lookalike California mountain town named Ojai.
Rhea is also my fiancée.
We walk into the …