Jeremiah saw Joe relentlessly circling a telephone pole in a Northside Oshkosh neighborhood mumbling, "I've lost my project I've lost my project!" and decided to get the poor lad off the street before da cops were called. After tea and bread was briskly put away, the two decided that having Jeremiah's guitar work juxtaposed with Joe's words all laid down on cassette tape would be the cat's meow.
Can't wait to hear about your trip. I'm definitely down for discin this afternoon.. we have something going on until 4 then we're good to come up to Madison. I'll give you a call.
holler. what's up? coming to oshkosh any time soon? sorry we couldn't hang more on the 28th! ): i wanna hear your music real bad. did you guys do a songwriters get together?
hah- i wrote my fist one today too. . . recorded it on my phone as a voice memo- think i need to invest in one a them new fangled cassette recorder machines. better sound quality.
Yup... just wrote my first. Simple, not the greatest... but I think I'll progress from here. CA is going well. I've got a part-time job at a gym and am looking for the first production opportunity. I've finally started reading The Restaurant At The End of the Universe that you gave me when you moved from Oshkosh... it's awesome.
