so the night goes like THIS. what started of as a full on snack zone-zone turned into us walking out into the driveway to realize that the bassdrum was gone? who could have done it? well, if you ask me it was the dude who was super pissed about me wrapping tape all over "his" expensive walkway. the yeah. well, we ended up using the electric drumset bassdrum and no body cares. it rules, badicle nachhh overs- the load. HEY BUT karl found his camo hat, we played so much better becasue of it. fuck you shaq.
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