So the coerced show wasn't a total disaster, and I was somehow invited to play at a second one in another city the following month. "No goofy covers this time!", I told myself. "Only original material!" I was pretty happy with the finished tracks, too, though going on without a soundcheck when your entire sound depends on several machines working together correctly turned out to be a really dumb idea.

The titular saint, by the way, is Sebastian Rupley, whose contributions to tech-panel webcast Cranky Geeks were getting sampled an awful lot around that time. I miss that show.

St. Sebastian's Tree Fort

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