bassmonkeee
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After getting carted around on Friday by Glenn and Tommy, I spent all of my Saturday traveling in Dallas with Paul (aka Smallequestrian). I had to rely on other people to cart me around so much, you'd think I was a drummer.
So, what could be the best thing to have happen after leaving the Birthday Bash on Saturday night? Why, getting a flat tire, of course!
Here's Paul in the midst of changing the tire on his car on the side of the road at the airport:
I, of course, supervised. Okay, I helped some, but don't let it get out.
As you can see, Paul keeps a tidy trunk.
At least it wasn't raining like the forecast had predicted.
Oh, and we finally have the answer to the age old question: "How many bass players does it take to figure out how to remove the car jack from the trunk of a Honda?"
The answer is: "Two. It takes two bass players."
I think Paul and I were the only two to have that particular bonding experience, so we have that going for us.
So, what could be the best thing to have happen after leaving the Birthday Bash on Saturday night? Why, getting a flat tire, of course!
Here's Paul in the midst of changing the tire on his car on the side of the road at the airport:

I, of course, supervised. Okay, I helped some, but don't let it get out.
As you can see, Paul keeps a tidy trunk.
At least it wasn't raining like the forecast had predicted.
Oh, and we finally have the answer to the age old question: "How many bass players does it take to figure out how to remove the car jack from the trunk of a Honda?"
The answer is: "Two. It takes two bass players."
I think Paul and I were the only two to have that particular bonding experience, so we have that going for us.