My band Hayday played a show at the Talking Head in Baltimore back in like 2003 & the club was owned by a member of Baltimore legends The oranges, who let us sleep in the club overnight so we didn't hafta pay for a hotel.
Long story slightly less longer, including this needlessly long sentence itself, me & The Barber decided we were gonna stay up all night running thru songs for the next night's show in Richmond & then SOMEone decided "hey let's break open a bottle of whiskey from the bar while we play" and so next thing you know we were outside on the sidewalk suddenly in need for that hotel room.
All these years later, I still love this song. 🎸
Saturday, April 19, 2025
Nothing Succeeds Like Success
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