So you were in a punk band back in the day, eh? After working until past midnight at your restaurant job, you’d join your closest friends and practice in a converted warehouse or storage unit, or someone’s basement until the early morning. You wrote songs that dealt with the social issues…
This is 100% me. And I don’t just mean that in the sense that Hugel is describing me with shocking accuracy (he definitely is), but he actually used a picture of me. That’s me with a Hugel-question-mark head.
Well-played, Hugel. Well-played indeed.

