last night, my sweetie 'n' i went to the bull & bush with terry 'n' jo to help celebrate his b-day. while we were there, some guy tried to sell me real estate. definitely where i'd go to hunt for new prospects if i was in that biz. after talking to his mom and being reminded of how his high school band usedta make a grand a night playing parties at her house, terry has decided that hentai needs merch. i don't disagree. having such kinda legitimizes a band somehow, even if it's given away like the me-thinks' swag.
tonight we have stooge prac for the first time in eons and i get to see if i can still remember how to hold a gtr.