Can't make a public announcement yet, so I'm bragging here

Last week, my long-time favorite local band asked me to be their bassist. I feel like I'm in a coma or fever dream or something. Practice is next week and I am READY.

Guys. I've said "welp, my dreams are dead" so many times over the years when old projects fell apart. Goes to show it literally never hurts to ask. And in the meantime, keep playing.

Just gotta make sure I don't shit myself at practice!