Don't knock my smock....
You know I like Dark Dark Dark.
That's been mentioned before.
But last night I had such good company:
Ryan, Rebecca, Camden, and Meryl all joined me for the show.
The stage was packed,
since everyone was in town to record the new album this week.
They even had a 6 person choir singing along.
So f'n good.
That's not a brutal tooth cleaning I'm giving that bear.
I'm helping Ryan tan the hide of some unfortunate roadkill.
We don't exactly know what we're doing.
(I've only taxidermied birds and boobs before)
But he ordered a box full of supplies from Van Dykes,
and bought us matching aprons.
We spent the first half of the day dulling up some scalpels,
and being fully grossed out.
Not a bad way to spend a cold Monday in Minneapolis.
Even for a vegan.