Thoughts On The Dead

Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

Barefoot In The Park With Oteil

Hey, Oteil.

“Hey.”

You okay, buddy?

“Uh-huh. See me smiling? Happy Oteil. Real happy. Everything’s great.”

Hey, hey, hey. What’s going on with my big guy? You can tell me.

“Nothing.”

What is it?

“Nothing! I’m fine!”

Did Mickey steal your shoes to use as drums?

“Yeah.”

Oh, buddy, you gotta stand up for yourself.

“He was very aggressive.”

Mickey gets like that when he’s drinking.

“How did you know he’d been drinking?”

Was he awake?

“Yeah.”

Well, there you go. Doesn’t Bobby have some backup sandals you can borrow?

“Bobby said he only travels with one pair of Birkenstocks at a time.”

Why?

“Better gas mileage in the bus.”

Okay. Wait: Josh should have at least three or four dozen pairs of shoes with him.

“Yeah, he offered. We’re even the same size.”

And?

“Honestly, I’d rather be barefoot than wear that shit.”

I hear you. Well, it’s just for the show. Can’t be that bad.

“Billy keeps throwing handfuls of Legos at me.”

Sounds right.

2 Comments

  1. “The Boys” should be careful around this guy: he’s already buried two former bandleaders this year.

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