Hi, Meg! How's things? You in town?That was the text I got from my friend Trana after a full day of giving massages, my "day" job. I hadn't heard from her in a while.Hi, good! How are you? I'm in town.Next text: There's a tour leaving next week.Pause ... Call my ex if you're interested in playing with Tool! Tell them I sent ya.Holy. Fucking. Shit.I called Pete, Trana's ex and Tool's manager, right away.