You’ve gone far, young warrior
I remember reading The Pitch when I was 13 or so. I would skim through it while waiting in restaurants. I’d always check the new music and stuff to do around town and think “man. I want to do that.” Then, I would skip to the back of the rag, and snicker at the dirty want ads.
Anyhow. I finally got in The Pitch (No. Not in the want ads section, you dirty fools.) I got to review The Sounds’ show at The Bottleneck. I’m not sure what will come of it. I suppose I’m happy to have my name associated with a publication I’ve always loved. Yup. I’ll take that alone.
Woo-hoo and all that jazz. Anyhow, I’ve gotta rest. My nerves are bit shot at the moment. And, I fell asleep in my clothes so I still smell like the sweaty dude standing next to me at the show. Ewewewewew.
I’ll now continue in my never ending search for work and freelance!