Wherein we start looking into the idea that maybe it’s more fun to be in a band with no expectations…
065: Meanwhile, Back at the Ranch

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Sooooo 11 years later, I don’t love this one, feel like there’s a lot of baggage that I don’t like in Aaron’s encounter with the groupie. But this is all based on boast-y shit that I’ve heard from people in bands like the Dirty Dudes. Still, I probably should have just left it out.
And, sigh, here in the middle of one of my favorite storylines begins the biggest damnfool aesthetic mistake I ever made, switching to a font based on my handwriting. And not even a well-executed version of that. The lettering’s gonna look like ass for a while now, and I hate that, and I’m sorry. I did eventually come to grips with how bad it looked and switched back at least.