squee
So, the boyfriend and I are kind of playing city-tag this month. We get to a city, he gets there after we leave. And vice-versa. We actually keep losing track of where the other is. Anyway. We come out of the radio station studio this morning and standing there is this big old tattooed dufus.
Their show is tomorrow night. And they lucked out with timing and pulled just in time for their on air thing, which I stuck around for before heading back to do the shit I needed to take care of this afternoon. The bass won't sound check itself you know. He said he's going to try to get over to the venue for the show.
That was just a needed surprise.
Their show is tomorrow night. And they lucked out with timing and pulled just in time for their on air thing, which I stuck around for before heading back to do the shit I needed to take care of this afternoon. The bass won't sound check itself you know. He said he's going to try to get over to the venue for the show.
That was just a needed surprise.