Mrs. Industries and the Industries babies are live people and you should play for them.
This is true!
Also, Mrs. Industry and the Industry Babies would be a great band name.
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Mrs. Industries and the Industries babies are live people and you should play for them.
This is true!
Also, Mrs. Industry and the Industry Babies would be a great band name.
Not that anyone cares or should care, but I've decided to retire from playing music in front of other human beings. Fuck this town and fuck the weasels who make being in a band no fun.
Dude! Who's going to be covering Pere Ubu in Austin? How am I going to survive boring workdays without thinking up obscure cover medleys for one of your bands to play?
"Hmmm, it'd be cool to transition from 'Hallogallo' to 'Drive Somewhere' by the Vulgar Boatmen to 'Foggy Bottom' and then to 'Roadrunner' and finish with 'Sister Ray.' It'd be a two chord marathon."
xpost - Ha! Yes, it would. I'll keep playing for the live people in my family. But I'm through with the hassle of playing in a venue. And thanks, y'all.
And Ha! to the two-chord marathon. We could throw in some Mekons songs, too.
How many vacants they got in Austin, bunk?
Not enough.
I totally feel you on that. Can see the headlines, too.
Happy birthday, Jon! I hope it's the golden age of wireless.
It's Jon's birthday? Hey, happy b'day, my man!
Thanks, guys! It's been a mellow one so far.