No. Our hero did not make it. We’ll be here in the studio for probably three more hours. Somehow we got a tape with the wrong time code on it. I can only blame myself for not triple checking before we started recording. Now we have to start over, but not til the tape is re-striped. Ouch.
Feeling a little sorry for myself. I was looking forward to some deep-sea fishering. Instead I will have beer and whatever we order to eat and I will assume the fish are counting their lucky stars, unaware that Grant & the SS Minnnnnnorsomething will be catching their fishy punk asses in the morning.
I have no idea what I’m talking about. I’m just pouting.