Zaphod B
Raccoons-Be-Gone, Inc.
Last weekend my 17-year-old daughter had a couple of her girlfriends over hanging out. I was in my bedroom studio noodling around on my LP through my amp. 
Knock on the bedroom door: "Daddy, can we come in? I told them that was you playing and they don't believe it."
Haha, so they came in and I played around a little more and then played 'em one of my latest recordings through the TASCAM. Her friends were quite impressed.
I figure if I can still fool high school girls then I must be doing something right.
				
			Knock on the bedroom door: "Daddy, can we come in? I told them that was you playing and they don't believe it."
Haha, so they came in and I played around a little more and then played 'em one of my latest recordings through the TASCAM. Her friends were quite impressed.
I figure if I can still fool high school girls then I must be doing something right.



 My dog/cat will leave the room as soon as I reach for it. And my mom closes her door.
 

