Now I gotta figure out how to resuscitate Allyson!
Remember that you've gotta watch out for the fine print on necromancy deals.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Now I gotta figure out how to resuscitate Allyson!
Remember that you've gotta watch out for the fine print on necromancy deals.
Because I'd prefer you think I'm cool for stuff that I didn't completely luck into?
Scrappy. I. You know?
I KNOW, Allyson.
Because I'd prefer you think I'm cool for stuff that I didn't completely luck into?
But you didn't luck into the decision not to lord it over everyone here with that brush with fame! That is entirely attributable to your coolness.
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A funny thing: one of the bands was this little world beat outfit called The Looters. All of the members, but especially the lead singer Mat, were like big brothers to me. Their roadie? Les Claypool. So gap-toothed Les and I would always go on the food runs together, and he taught me how to set up and take down some of the gear. Les is the SWEETEST.
Then one day he got himself his own band. Yeah.
Then the other band that mentored me, Big City, lost one drummer and got another. The second drummer was named Brian and he was nice, but he was not as nice as Les. Anyway, after Big City, Brian got into another band and changed his name to Brain.
The DH represented Israel Horovitz, Adam's father, as an agent, so I have met a Beastie Boy's dad. Not very high on the cool list, I gotta say.
But you didn't luck into the decision not to lord it over everyone here with that brush with fame! That is entirely attributable to your coolness.
Oh, I see. I am wowed on a daily basis by Buffistas' actual exploits (published authors, for one!) so it doesn't occur to me that brushes with cool musician types would be celebrated. Plus, like I said, I am square.
I am nothing.