'The bus is on fire, man'
I have some old memories about the days of playing in bands, both here and in Iowa.
First, my brother and a friend with whom we've both played came for Christmas and stayed and while we were whiling away the time between fish biting in a fish house out on the ice -- time which was substantial, because they weren't biting all that well -- we talked about past experiences in the music business.
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