Jars of Clay and Me

I forgot to blog about this then, but a couple weeks back, Andy emailed me to let me know that he’d let the Jars boys borrow my grandfather’s guitar, which I’d lent to him a couple years ago, on a record. I tweeted this, and they confirmed.

I wish I could show this post to my 20-year-old self. I might could have used that to pick up chicks at the BCM or something.