The Show Must Go Long?

First and foremost, to all the fans that came out last night to vote for your favorite H-Beamers, thank you thank you thank, especially to those that stayed up way too late with us. Sorry about the late start guys. Also, to the Incredible Heat Machine and Zombie Bazooka Patrol crews, thanks for sticking around to the end as well. Both bands nailed it last night. Hope you guys had a blast.

And to the Loyal Family. Great job on bringing together some fucking phenomenal talent to put on three great nights at Windows on the Cumberland. Bobby, Boots, and Kelly. We love you guys.

TOM IS THE SHIT

When the campfire died down, all we have are the memories and Ron's photos of a pretty crazy night. We had a proverbial blast in the pants. Alas, Topher's European underwear, a homemade Totem poll, a wicked set, and our fans votes was not enough to surpass MoonTaxi's raw talent and their Belmont Brigade. Kudos guys. You are the most popular kids in school.

All in all, it will probably be the last "battle of the fans" we get ourselves into. It was great representing Nashville and getting in front of new faces, new talent buyers, and seeing old friends, but it just comes down to working yourself up over getting "VOTES." It for sure brings out a competition in everybody which I believe is both natural and somewhat unnecessary. OUR FANS ARE NOT VOTES! THEY'RE HUMAN BEINGS (sob sob, oscar moment). It shouldn't be about picking sides or being territorial. It's about good entertainment. Here's to the new and old friends in this whole thing that make me wanna keep rocking till I can't anymore.

I'd rather focus my energy making new animal heads or practicing arpeggios.