|There's odd, and then|
|As usual, Homer Simpson has the last word.|
Here's the thing. The drummer in this talented local bar band was my very own Drummer Boy.
And here's another thing. The last time I saw Drummer Boy play was in 1992. Do the math, Drunkards: That's 23 freaking years ago.
I was overdue.
And Drummer Boy delivered.
|If you find me and friend me IRL, you can see|
actual photos of DB on Facebook.
Otherwise, use your imagination.
I had so much fun tonight. Thanks to Pablo for keeping me company - it was great.
Goddamn, I'm with the band, at last.
Drummer Boy, I know I already told you this, but you were amazing. Don't take my word for it. Take the word of all the people who came up to you after your set and told you how much they enjoyed it.
I am so proud of my Drummer Boy.
I am so glad I had a Saturday night out.
|Happiness level; Pharell and his hat.|