It's off to the Coolidge for me tonight where they're having some big kinda Rock Band shindig festorama at midnight. I'm playing bass in a foursome called Pony Poni Poné and while we're not gonna beat the Expert players, we ought to do reasonably well in any Hard bracket that may be offered.
This afternoon I figured I oughta practice up a bit on the bass part, especially the songs that require you to pretty much whale on the sixteenth notes the entire time. The Police helped.
They helped a lot.
Anyway I think my hand is going to fall off and maybe I can get a robotic replacement before the show tonight.