He may be hot - but he's whicked inconsiderate

I live in a very densely populated city. More than 100,000 people live within 6.5 square miles. You would think that people would be conscientious of that and would not have band practice on the back deck. Excuse me, but you have neighbors, who I know you thought we liked your music the other night when we were eating out there - but in fact we really hated it and were just too polite to ask you to stop. We were definitely making snide comments to each other about it though. I thought that when Scott asked you to play Star Wars - that you would have gotten the hint that none of us are into your style of music.

I know you're in a band - that's fine with me. I know you need to practice. Starting practice at 10pm on a Wednesday night with a super loud electric bass guitar along with your shitty acoustic playing - is just not cool. Why this week? Why all of a sudden you start having band practice? It's not like you are getting any better.

The problem is not how well you can play - it's your composition of which you are so proud. It's redundant, shows absolutely no creativity, and just plain boring to listen too. If they repeat the same two measures over and over again I think I might have to kill myself on the back deck and let the blood drip down on them.

The greatest part is the singing - it reminds me of Rob with RockBand - singing louder doesn't make you more in rhythm or on key.