Rocket Sauce
Last night my band played a gig at really preppy/fratty bar. There were probably about 15 people actually watching us play. Everyone else was in a different section of the bar talking about stock tips and Golden Tee. At the end of the gig I tried to turn my guitar really loud to ruin any of these conversations but I don't think I was succesful. It was still more fun than playing in my bedroom.
seacrest out............
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