Ryan, I sure do love your ofoto pics...
Ok the story from Herr Director goes: RyMo found the piano by the dumpster at the music store where he works and then decided it would be a hot idea to burn the piano. Herr Director shows up in the famous bakery van/after bar taxi, loads up the piano, goes flying down the Beltline Hwy and unloads it at RyMo’s parents’ house. Herr Director somehow knows these two lesbian ladies who live in Fitchburg and rent their land out to people who need to burn stuff. So the levy was paid, the invitations sent, and the piano burned. I’m still trying to figure out what’s more awesome: that RyMo seemed to so naturally conclude the piano had to be burned or that Herr Director actually knew of people who could facilitate the burning.
Who knows what other Neutral Milk Hotel lyrics those kooky kids will act out next!
Matt said...
Do you mean Sparklehorse?
annie said...
no, i mean the blood brothers!
(who ARE these amazing lyricists anyway!?)
Kelli at College Library said...
dude. that is all wrong.
director didn't know the lesbians, it was some other ward-brodter.
Matt said...