02/24/2024
"What about that tattoo on your chest? Doesn't it say Die Job Die?"
I remember the night clearly when my dear sweet boy, , showed me this design that the immensely talented helped draw up from his fever dream Simpsons mash-up idea a few months back
He showed it to me on his phone, on the outskirts of the dancefloor at Red Gate between bands setting up
I can recall the look on his face, in the dim glow, after I looked up from huddling over his screen
"Do you get it?", he asked, nervously
"YES!", I resoundingly replied, and proceeded to tell him how much I loved the idea
"Do you think other people will get it?", he shyly responded, uncertain of the viability of his new shirt concept
I don't recall the exact words that I used to reply, but I'm fairly certain it was along the lines of:
"If they don't, are they even worth having as fans?"
Seeing them now, brought to life in the real world these handful of weeks later, I stand by that statement
You can get these brilliant one color beauties tonight, at or at any of the upcoming shows, that i'll be sharing a stage with these defenders of the lazing class, all throughout March
