Wednesday, November 06, 2002

A Swift Kick in the Balls

I just called New York and was informed that the rights for The Tooth of Crime are not available. I am naeusous. How am I going to tell the band that has been working their asses off for the last month and a half that it is for nothing? The performance space has been so accomodaitng. We need to do something. Damn it. This shit sucks.

At least I found out before I sent out an audition announcement. If anyone knows how to get a hold of Sam Shepard let me know, because right now i want to puke.

Peace

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