my sixteenth notes, let me show you them

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.