Seriously, I have found my calling. I don't care if I don't meet the requirements; I'm willing to do a little nippin' & tuckin'.
{a tip of the hat to a Mr. Jimmy Beck}
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this is for my latest side project (nu-metal/bluegrass band) Black Midget Kidneys. I decided to base it out of raleigh b/c of saturation in the SF market.
Posted by: tito | February 28, 2007 at 04:37 PM
Well, I'm 5'7" on a good day and I tan easily. Never played steel before but I mean, jeez, how hard can it be? I've got some Flying Burrito Bros. records. Color me "in the running."
Posted by: Jimmy Beck | March 01, 2007 at 10:41 AM
Oh, Jeff. You! Of all people!
I don't care if I don't meat the requirements
Tears. Flowing. ;)
Posted by: Frank | March 01, 2007 at 04:38 PM
I don't know what you're talking about Frank.
The proofreader has been fired.
Posted by: Jeff | March 01, 2007 at 04:50 PM
i liked it better when you meat the requirements
Posted by: tito | March 01, 2007 at 06:20 PM