The weird old guys are stepping out and playing early at the Treebar again. The tree has been treed. The best way not to get caught w your pants down is to drop them early and often yourself. Woosley Band is awaiting the most epic release of our endless "musical career". Our recently mixed 40 Ways Along The Sea will come with an accompanying comic book of artwork and lyrics and the vinyl's sleeves will be made out of cocaine. Even the free digital download promises to get you high enough to understand the convoluted, grandiose concept. Expensive, though. Give it about another forty years and you can geek out in the old folks home and skip the Wednesday night bingo game with us.
Scott Gorsuch's Amish Drum Machine looks entertaining as hell and plays afterward followed by The Weight of Whales who will be all new to me. There is a fantastic porter on tap which in my humble, mmmmmisguided alien opinion (IMHMAO!) makes it well worth checking the bar out alone.
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