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Sunday, January 1, 2012

Getting a bit Cheeky

What the hell?

You pack up your gear, slog through the rain and snow, set up early on your own time. Return to the gig, play the job, do your damn best for the whole 4 hours. People love it. They dance, they cheer, they say they love what you're doing. They yelled for an encore. You play an encore. Finally pack up at 1:30 AM. Shake hands with all your bandmates. Drive home in the rain. Load out your gear and drop into bed at 2:30 AM.

What's in yer wallet?

$100 bucks.

There's a problem here. Does anyone see it?

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