Check out this sick strap I bought yesterday. Been writing a stack of songs lately, then realized I would make better songs (not to say that the four already done aren't the absolute nth zenith of human experience, because of course they are) were I standing up.
I then found a strap when I was rooting in my car trunk an hour later (and a cable, which would have prevented me buying one of those the other week!)!
No matter! If Cory and I get the call to blast out the Foghat covers in Sidney this weekend I am ready.
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