On Saturday night, I was heading to Smokeless Joe to catch up with my friends Liz and Keith when I saw the coolest upright bass ever. It belonged to the bassist of The Matadors, who performed at The Black Bull later that evening. I aksed if I could photograph his bass, and not only did he oblige, he even posed.

Alas, I'd already made arrangements to catch White Cowbell Oklahoma with Meryle at the same time The Matadors were playing, but I'll have to catch these guys at some point.


Duuuuuuuude.