Good luck Quote by S.C. Stephens
““« What about tonight’s show?” Griffin immediately remembered where he was. “Fuck!” His eyes bored into mine. “You know our songs. You play for me.” “I can barely strum a guitar!” Griffin patted me on the back as he walked past me. “You’ll do fine. Good luck!” I watched him walk away, wondering if I’d really just become the replacement bassist for the D-Bags »””
