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| Alasdair: play my front room, maybe. |
Just saw that some lame band that only I care about is touring, but of course aren't even playing Chicago. This just might be the cosmic kick in the ass that I need to quit my job and follow them around the country, bugging the shit out of them: "Oh, Christ, there's Sweater Guy again..."
When tour is over I will live in cave with a golden retriever and emerge from hermit conditions once in a while to walk the beach like a guy in an 80's coffee commercial.
Send my love to my Bride and son, if you should meet them!
3 comments:
I highly recommend following bands around bugging the shit out of them (including their blogger friends).
You are the MASTER! No, mistress. Whichever.
Also: DAR is "to give" in Portuguese.
The more you know.
Nick Eddy Provides.
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