Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Pete's Pick

I've just been bludgeoned out of bed. What the hell happened to the day? Late rehearsal + late rehearsal + late rehearsal = tired.

I was dreaming that we were backstage at a massive show, eating tacos. Subsequently this lead to messy hands. I thought I wouldn't be able to play guitar and washing my hands wasn't an option. You know dream logic. Sometimes you can't do certain things. Anyways, I was terrified to go onstage with greasy taco fingers.

The Pete's Pick article by Pete Nema was picked up by USA Today and Rueters.

So hello to anyone who ends up here as a result of being there.

Cheers.

Greg
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