bobby-mike-gordon-nashville

SO EXCITING!

“The little team-up thing we did? Yeah, big fun. You bet.”

Playin’!

“There’s a G.”

Glayin’?

“At the end of the word. Playing in the Band. Truckin’ doesn’t have a G.”

You love writing songs with participles in the name.

“They, uh, might be gerunds.”

Wait: they could just be verbs.

“Doesn’t really matter.”

Nah. BECAUSE YOU PLAYED PLAYING IN THE BAND WITH PHOSH!

“Good time.”

When you counted it off, I was like, “What could it be?” and then you went past four. Once you hit five, I was all, “Oh my God, they’re gonna do Estimated.” BUT THEN YOU KEPT GOING UP UNTIL TEN.

“Bit of a giveaway there, yeah.”

Not too many songs in 10/8.

“Well, you know: we did songs in all kinds of weird times. Did one in eleven.”

The Eleven.

“And thirteen.”

The Thirteen Jam.

“And seven.”

The Seven. Also, the first name of Playing was The Main Ten.

“Uh-huh. What’s your point?”

No point at all.

“Like usual.”

Aw.

“Hey, uh: quick question.”

Mike Gordon.

“That was the question. Thanks.”