Basement rehearsal
So you know how you have one of those nights where you are just havin’ one helluva time, eating and drinking and listening to loud music and laughing a lot – and you just wish you had a little notepad to write down all the far-out ideas that get slung around?
I had one of those evenings. It was this past St. Patrick’s Day, in fact.
After work, I went to hang out with Alex, her husband and their friends up in Columbus.
While his band, Junior High Mustache, practiced and mixed with another band downstairs, I hung out for a tour of their abode, rich with color and the most carefully placed knickknacks, music, memorabilia and artwork, ever. My blank walls hide in shame.
There was Pasta.
Beer in green bottles.
Tears from Tenacious D – The Complete Master Works DVD.
Laugher as Courtney Hole made mild entertainment history on Letterman.
Framing all this absorption of sights and sounds, was good fun conversation.
I took some really bad photos