I'm a rocker? I rock out?

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My stupid cranky stomach decided to wake me up after only two hours of sleep. (I REALLY need to remember not to eat dinner so late.) While I was waiting for it to settle down, I suddenly realized that in a matter of hours, our band will be playing on a stage They Might Be Giants played on only five days ago! This (along with memories of the movie

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[shucks]

Rule #1: Don't give the drummer a mic.
Rule #2: Ginger ale will sooth my stomach.
Rule #3: Don't let people see you get messy on the stage.

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But the drummer is Part 4 of the 4-part harmonies! He also sings lead on the pirate song and the Vaselines cover! And types in third-person on the internet!

I'm not messy on stage. I'm CLEAN, yo. Messy is the drummer next door who's currently practicing his Scary Metal Drumming... he can hit all the drums and go crazy on the double bass but he cannot keep time, aaaargh! He is making me feel good about my drumming.

[shucks]

I meant a different kind of mess, the kind of mess caused by realizing that you are in the space that previously held TMBG. More like an excited boy - type mess.

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Psh, whatever! Bodily fluids are SO rock & roll.