April 3rd was the 3rd birthday of The Schmoejoes, and it passed with no party, presents, or birthday song. sigh
I admit, I didn't expect any.
It reminds me of a time long, long ago, when I was talking to a teenaged-girl about the band I was in then (which will remain unnamed ;). We spoke about the kind of music she liked, and I mentioned that she'd probably like my 'Unnamed Band'. She asked how long we had been together, and I proudly said, "5 years!", as that was rather unheard of - most Minneapolis bands had a life span of two years before breaking up. Lead singer sleeps with keyboardist's girl, and suddenly, Drama!
The teenaged-girl snorted derisively, and said, "Pfft. I only listen to new music."
I just stood there with my mouth open.
