According to Joe:
Virginia Beach: a dull show in front of not too many people. Michael Bobs: a strip mall joint. Hightlight of the day was visiting Plan 9 Records in a nearby town. I bought a tell-all book about Led Zeppelin, written by their tour manager. It's okay. Ate a bar-b-que place. There are lots of bar-b-que places in the south. Couldn't find a place to stay so we slept on the beach. Actually, I had work to do, so I stayed in the van with my stupid laptop until the battery died. Van was parked in the driveway of some summer home of someone who was probably in their winter or spring home. As the night grew colder, the others came back to the van. Barely slept.