"Can we rehearse the first song of our set again? I think I can improv that solo a little better," Dean stated confidently as you two rehearsed in your garage. You guys were playing at a local restaurant at a popular spot downtown, one of the biggest gigs you've ever played. You were playing some cover songs, but mostly originals that you guys had worked on for a while. You had been a singer for years, self-taught and quite good. Lots of people around town had asked if you guys would be releasing an album sometime soon. 'Soon, hopefully...looking for someone to sign us.' You and Dean would often respond. You guys had kind of a skeleton of a band. While he knew guitar and some bass, you had sung and you knew some other instruments, but it's hard to make a concert feel full when it's just the two of you.

You were both banking on the fact that since this concert would be close to the city, that some producers, or record label reps would eventually notice you, and offer a deal. In fact, Singer Records was a local company, and you hoped to book with them, considering they have signed other huge bands of your liking. Being in a band was a passion that you both were ready to pursue.