I was driving to my apartment yesterday to pickup my guitar and was listening to "Got my mind set on you" by George Harrison quite loud with my windows down. I was at a red light and noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. This guy waiting at the bus stop to my left was doing the Carlton Banks dance and pointing and smiling. I realized he was dancing to my stereo and I started dancing back to him, as best I could sitting in a car with a seat belt on. It was an awesome moment in my life. In these times it seems like people aren't good to each other enough. Can't we just dance some times? If you wake up every day jaded and smarter than everyone else, you gotta go find this guy. He was on the corner of Crenshaw and Olympic. He's the Bonnie Brae of this record. Much respect.
Once I got my guitar, shit was on. We went to Satellite and practiced for a few hours. On the way home I accidently fell onto a giant pile of chicken wings at the rustic inn. Going to check out an awesome studio after work that just got a new 16 track 2 inch analog deck. We're really hoping to do this record on tape. Nothing against pro tools or chair lifts or electric tooth brushes, but we want this thing to sound as best as it can.
I'm heading back east in a few days!!!!! Can't wait!!!
Is this all there is?
10 years ago
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