No, it wasn’t the greatest night to come out and see a rock show, but I was glad that so many showed up (even if a lot of them showed up after we played!). I broke a guitar string on the second song and Eric broke his snare too, but we didn’t let that stop us! I actually had a backup guitar for once, so it was no worries for me. Sure, the stage smelled like cat piss, but I’m used to that by now. I talked to the cat later, Radley, and he was typically unapologetic. Sounds like some other felines I know.