Trav and the goils were at my house the week before Halloween.
A Love Dog got booked at Gainesville Fest so we were trying to get it tight all week.
We hadn’t played a show together in two years. Michelle had never sang on stage before.
They left a day before Halloween so we had our own little celebration on Devil’s Night.
I doused T with silly string.
Somehow, this crazy old dude just walked right in my house and started telling all these really inappropriate jokes.
Turned out he was a forest demon and started going around biting all of us and infecting us with his crazy.
Josh pretended to be a soap opera star to stave the old demon off.
Then the demon morphed into a dead biker.
And that was just more than Josh could bear.
The forest demon is neither a forest, nor a demon. Discuss.
“Lapdaaance?! Anybody want a lapdaaaaaaaaance!?”
Costume aftermath. See you dudes and dudettes in G-ville!
