Garage Band

I am now sitting in a garage in Carlise, that belongs to the drummer in my Dad's band. We are going over material for this summer. All the neighbors around his house looked out to see what was going on. I almost stood at the end of the driveway and charged $5 for people to set up a chair and listen. Its like a family; I laugh, I cry, its a bipolar experience hanging out with the band. But my favorite part is when we share new songs. We all end up taking our ipods out and we gather around like homeless people around a trash can fire while we all listen to the latest tunes that one of us discovered. Its a good time. Its a show preparing for the show.