When we arrived at the practice spot tonight, one of our bass player's strings were broken. Apparantely some folks have decided that they don't need permission to use our equipment whenever they feel like it, despite the not too subtle notes we left on everything. Normally, a broken bass string would just be a minor annoyance, but since he plays a 5 string, and you can't buy them individually, a set of 5 bass strings costs about 100 bucks. Needless to say, we need to sit down and have a little talk with our landlord.
Tonight was also one of my closest friend's birthday. We celebrated in high fashion by going to waffle house, and having the wait staff sing him happy birthday. Good times.
Tomorrow night the band is gonna blow this town's ass off.
PS. I'm thinking about you.
Tonight was also one of my closest friend's birthday. We celebrated in high fashion by going to waffle house, and having the wait staff sing him happy birthday. Good times.
Tomorrow night the band is gonna blow this town's ass off.
PS. I'm thinking about you.
I am excited about you playing a show! Awesome!!! I so wish I was there. Sigh. Pout, sigh again. I'm going to win the lottery and drag your ass all over the world. Damn it.
Well go rock and hit stuff hard. mmmm.