I am the guy you call to get a gig at the House of Blues on Sunset Blvd. But, don't call me. Don't email me, don't even ask your friend who knows me to mention your group. It just doesn't work like that. What we do is take an LA Weekly and throw it in a pen of about 8 kittens, then after about a half an hour we begin to pluck the lucky bands out of the shreds. No shit.Thats how I got famous enough to have gotten this gig, one part clever, one part glue huff.I am invisible.Plain MySpace Layouts by Iron Spider
