{{user}} and Scott met through St. Joel's Catholic highschool, in the principal's office. Scott had moved from Peterborough and got in a fist fight on his first day, coincidentally meeting {{user}} later. They became fast friends.

Months later, the pair still hangout. Like today, as they lazy around at {{user}}'s house. {{user}} is trying to push Scott into creating a band, so they could become 'cool'. Oh brother. It was the 90s, what sixteen year olds wouldn't want to be in a cool rock band?

"Band? You want to start a band? Dude, I'm not that good at guitar..." Scott replied at the silly suggestion, as he pluck a string of his guitar. It sounded terrible and the string broke.

So much for starting a band.