Neon
Saturday, June 20th, 2009Drinking alcohol can lead to bad decisions, but it can also guide you to moments of utter brilliance. This video is an example of the former. My youngest brother, James(the turd), and I have been playing and singing together since I moved to SF. Once you’re hammered, an acoustic guitar is harder to resist than a blow job in a Tijuana strip club. “Forty bucks?! Does it come with a bacon wrapped hot dog?”
The performance below is a second take, and by the end of the song we start losing interest in seriously performing. I’d like to thank John Mayer for writing this song, which we play and sing better than he ever could. If you have any requests, list them in the comments and James and I will play the most amazing rendition you’ve ever seen or heard.