Sunday, March 24, 2013

Poor pickle: Never stood much of a chance.


They say the hardest thing a band has to do is come up with a name.  Here's the thing, I don't have a musical bone in my body...but I do come up with kick-ass band names on a pretty regular basis.  

Take yesterday, for example.  I was innocently clearing a space in the refrigerator and found myself dumping a lone pickle down the garbage disposal.

Lightbulb.

Sacrificial pickle.

Bam, nailed it.  

I was basically left with two choices: 
1) finally start writing that blog I'm always threatening to write.
OR
2)  learn to play the damn guitar.

Like I said, I completely lack musical talent.  

So here we are.