After our set we found ourselves in the midst of some sort of hippie/tribal ritual where kids beat on tamborines, blow on wood flutes and dance amongst the fireflies. We were weak to their infectious rhythms and before we knew it several members of the band were grabbing buckets and drum sticks and taking this drum circle to a new level. After getting in touch with the spirits of Chapel Hill for a good 45 minutes we found refuge in our new friend Steve. He greeted us with a nice house, beer and a living room full of musical equiptment. You'd think at this point another 'jam' would be a bad after but a few beers into hanging out we re at it again , playing on two drums sets, organ, guitar, bass and accordian. We'll never know how good it really sounded but in our heads it was the greatest thing we've ever done
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