Meaty One is passed out on the couch. It's 3am and we're sharing songs in my family room.
"It's cool to share songs," says Skollie
"Since we're sharing songs, I'll share a song. It's about my neighbour who killed himself by his pool. He stole from a lot of people. He was a lawyer. I lived next door to him my whole life." And Beard sang us a story. And I felt it. Fingers playing no more than four picked chords.
It's all about feeling.
The Car Boot Vendors have been on tour in Jozi and Pretoria for the past week, well the ultimate hobo mission with shows in between, had the fun of having them on my couches/floor for a few nights.
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