Pat

We do kind of weird industrial music where it's samplers and electronics, synthesizers, what have you.

And also saxophone and trumpet and weird vocals, ran through a lot of guitar pedals.

And we have a small little audience and we tour around sometimes and play lots of universities and art galleries and weird clubs and stuff like that.

This would have been around COVID lockdown when anything social wasn't really happening.

Everything was closed and we weren't able to play shows in a public space.

So the resolution of that would be we would set up a Twitch stream at our friend's house that was about 15 or 20 minutes away.

Anyway, we would have been up fairly late doing that.

We did sleep there that night.

And then the next morning we woke up, hung out for a little bit, and then decided to drive back home around noon or 1 p.m.

So we were driving back to Kent from my friend's house.

We would have been on a kind of more rural area, like a

side street going into Kent, not a main street by any means, but, and that's the quickest route to Doug's house.

We pull off on a street called Steineff street.

That's kind of a, uh, like side alley street.

Not a lot of people live on it.

There's probably only like eight houses on the entire street.

Cause it's kind of just a connecting alley street to other more busy streets.

So we're on that street and on the passenger side, I look out and I kind of say like, oh look, there's a deer, look out.

And we both look and we, on further inspection, it's not exactly a, it's not a deer at all.

It's more like a dog.