Feb 14, 2006 18:15
so i was just cutting my boss' hair (douche)... and he brought a coworker with him so that he wasnt alone with me in my house.... coworker (knob). so i was listening to why? and they were talking about how they couldnt believe this band had a deal, and they were completely lacking musical talent.... flash forward 2 minutes...
knob: "so i went to this private disturbed concert, it was invite only."
douche: "that is a rad band. that first album 'down with the sickness' was so good."
knob: "oh yeah it was a great show. they started by saying, 'this set is for anyone whos sick of the whiny pussies in tight blazers.' that one really hit home."
i told them that conversation was not allowed in my kitchen. i hate guitar center. the whole company is one big jocky fart joke.