We consciously decided last night to have a small, quiet, guitar-centric practice. The idea was to work on stuff that we usually can't work on in the context of a regular practice.
Of course, it was probably louder than usual due to Mower's knobbling with a Bassman head that he may or may not buy (he should).
But we made good progress on 3-guitar versions of Centrifuge, Kevin Spacey, and, um... maybe that's all we did. Really? Oh, wait, Armadillo.
Hiccups? Yup, I got 'em. They lasted all the way home.
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