A Bucket of Gasoline

And time winds onwards, towards a long trip down to Oklahoma. Today is a few odd errands, then apart from that move furniture. The usual stuff we need to do before beginning a new life. Hopefully this will be the end of the beginning, and things will settle down. In other world news, I got an offer for a band! They were looking for a bassist, and already have a name- Disposable Heroes. Fitting in some ways for the military (all of us are out of Ft. Sill), but none of us are bitter about the job we chose- we are disposable, although we're some of the most valuable assets the government has. I have high hopes for the band, as there could be a lot of exciting gigs in our future- seems there's not a lot going on around Lawton, but perhaps a local demand for good music- there's a club on post that would be the perfect place to perform, and get everyone excited and moving. Well, at this point I know it's just a pipe dream, but still. With a lot of hard work, I think it could be something great.