What's for breakfast?
Well, last Sunday I did it.
Instead of frying eggs, or pancakes, or bacon, like you’d expect at 7:45 am... I cooked my Marshall VSR combo not fifteen minutes before we were to play our set.
Oh, it was heartbreaking. I played it injured, like a real rocker (or a real idiot, however you want to view that), and wow did the amp make a terrible racket. The VSR endured both sets, and we’ll leave it at that.
Some good news: I'd been kicking around the idea of getting a new amp for some time. And now, well, I have to.
Instead of frying eggs, or pancakes, or bacon, like you’d expect at 7:45 am... I cooked my Marshall VSR combo not fifteen minutes before we were to play our set.
Oh, it was heartbreaking. I played it injured, like a real rocker (or a real idiot, however you want to view that), and wow did the amp make a terrible racket. The VSR endured both sets, and we’ll leave it at that.
Some good news: I'd been kicking around the idea of getting a new amp for some time. And now, well, I have to.
posted by about me at 12:18 PM
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