We were sitting in some random bar, listening to a random band with random friends. I was sitting on the same side of the table as him, my back to him, watching the band perform. He tapped me on the shoulder. I turned turned my head around. He looked sad. I turned the rest of me to face him. Then he said : Why don't you want to be with someone so Rock n' Roll ? Who are you to judge the acceptable level of Rock n' Rollness in society ? Look at you, with your black top and your tattoos. YOU're SO f'kin' Rock n' Roll. So why can't you be with me ? BWAMP BWAMP BWAMP BWAMP!
That's the conversation I had with Lukas Rossi just before the alarm clock went off this morning! heh