Paper Tigers – Under the Pavement, There is a Beach
Indulge me folks, I’d like to go on a brief monologue. It’s Saturday, October 24th. I am dressed in a black and white sweater and a new pair of not-so-skinny jeans and I am proud of my outfit. I head outside to load up my gear and my bandmates/supposed friends immediately ask me why I am dressed like the Hamburglar. I’m now on my way to the Paper Tigers EP release show, devastated, questioning my life decisions, and wondering what I’m still doing being a local band guy on the weekends. I’m greeted at the venue (someone’s house) by a bunch of friendly faces – an individual dressed as a magic mushroom; a guy who says he’s a producer; and an alien/human hybrid dressed in all red who I’m still not convinced was a real person. Several of them ask me if I am supposed to be a mime[...]