Yeah, OK, so we didn't go through with it. But they were on mushrooms in the middle of the day--how could they have been able to know that?!?
At some other point, we decided we were going to be some kind of '80s dance-funk and cheese-rock band. We learned the Gap Band's "You Dropped the Bomb on Me," Billy Squier's "The Stroke," Loverboy's "Workin' for the Weekend," and that "867-5309" song. I'm still not quite sure what we were thinking with any of that. We didn't even have a good band name for that project, so it was doomed from the start.
I still have a whole list of covers I want to do. I wish I had a band to work up "Super Freak" with again. It's been like 15 years since Crackerbox Death Sandwich practiced that tune. But I can still play the whole thing, including fills and sax solo! "Super Freak" owns with metal guitar.
I got to work like thirty minutes early today and stayed late. I've obviously pulled some sort of muscle in my brain.
Tell me something. What tickles your pickle? (So to speak.)