So I'm sitting in a Le Pain on Broadway and Bleecker. Here I am standing in line, minding my own business, when I turn around to find the one and only Bobby Flay standing directly behind me. His hair glistening against the soft lighting of the overhead beam, teeth sparkling like stars, and all I could think was I just want my fucking coffee.
Nick and I shredded practice on Saturday, and the new songs we have are easily some of the best we've written. Nothing is quite as satisfying as playing a song all the way through with lyrics for the first time. We'll definitely be unveiling some of the tracks at our upcoming shows on 4/19 and 4/29 in Long Island and Brooklyn respectively.
In other news, I still am waiting on my god damn coffee and Bobby Flay has already sauntered off with his.