By now, Eric is fleeing to Venezuela to go make some latin band down there awesome, and do God-knows-what else. Meanwhile, Evan and I have been playing with a drummer named Bob Mulligan, who is too good for us. Still, it’s a great opportunity to play with him, and I think given a few months after we find each other’s buttons we could rock.
Eric was our recording engineer, too, so we’ll have to make do with the room mic again. Still, with some post-processing, it’s not too bad.