My one band got invited to record for some local access TV* show thing last minute, so we drove out to LA tonight. Technically it was an audition, they wanted to interview several bands, have each play one song, then they will pick one each for the opening and closing bits. I'd say it was a good sign that when we were playing the dude filming us couldn't stop headbanging. He also looked like a cross between '90s Sam Neill and '80s Robert Fripp. I'm going to celebrate by drinking a 2014 release of Stone's Old Guardian.
*Wayne's World! Party Time! Excellent!