I smile looking at the add and pick up my my Les Paul guitar designed like slashes from guns and rose's at home  as i smile."Damn i might as well make a rocking performance for them or ill just be rejected."I smile grabbing my amp as well yawning and punching in the number my cell phone.I smile liking the feel of my  failed down ten inch head spikes.Dressed in a white tank top blue jeans and hiking boots i smile as my tail flickers hoping some one will freaking pick up."Maby they don't like lizards eh."I smile waging my tail as i laugh a bit loading up my car with my drum set and mic.i look and grab the keyboard and hang up the phone and shrug and begin to some jordan in organ to hear how it sounds.