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Well practice has been going pretty well. Last thurday we tried out a bass player named Nick. He is a self-described musical whore which means he'll play with any band. Basically Nick is Eddie Van Halen on bass which is cool, but I don't think there's a chance Nick would dedicate his talents to one band.
Apparently, we were so noisy that someone called the cops. I heard a knock on the garage door and as I opened it expecting some cool refreshments we were greeted with an order to unplug. Ouch. The fuzz said we were loud as hell, but sounded really good. Odd.
After that we trekked to Scott's studio and jammed for a couple hours. Cool stuff.
Friday, was uneventful. We tried out a singer who didn't sing. It wasn't that he sang badly. He just didn't emit any sound at all. He was completely silent for 2 hours with the exception of two very conspicuous and very misplaced grunts in the middle of one of our songs. Must look harder.
