A new friend at work loaned me Atreyu, Suicide Notes and Butterfly Kisses, also The Curse.
He noticed that I re-tuned the demo car radio area to an alternative station, pumped it up pretty loud, thought it was a mistake, until he caught me dancing and began to talk to me. I haven't told him much, except that I know much of the music on that station. He offered, I accepted.
I am only barely familiar with this group, which is his favorite. (He's twenty one)
I plan to give it a listen in a while ...
(after we stim down from the Christmas concert)
