Forget all of this fancy music and these hipster bands. From 1993 until 1996 I worked at a Little Caesar's Pizza, skated, ate paper acid as much as I could on my budget and played six string fretless bass trying to do my best Les Claypool impression. Not a care in the fucking world...I'd wake up at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, eat whatever food I could muster up while people were out doing there regular Saturday routine and then I'd go back into my cave, pick up my bass and practice my slap and tap techniques. I can still play, but rusty at best. I still love Primus though and can get down on this shit any time.
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