According to the shark, the word of the night last night was hubris. At least it was at the big Camp Sitch pow wow at Tucker’s crib. And, no, I didn’t know what it meant either. When he first mentioned it, I thought he said “hummus” so, as you can imagine, I was very disappointed when no one came out with chips and dip. In the end, it was a very positive meeting complete with a contract re-signing and a fine bottle of champagne! Things are looking promising for the group although there’s still a lot of work to be done.
If you’re in NYC tomorrow night, stop by the Knitting Factory – The Situation goes on around 7:00 p.m. in the old office room. We’ll be sharing the stage with another band called “Adult Situations” whose members are most likely younger than us. Can you taste the irony? I sure can – tastes like hummus, actually.