This crazy story from the road was written by the rock band, Blacklist Union. You can check out their story, after the break.
We had a guy that used to be my roommate back in the day. I found him on MySpace when it was all the rage and we needed a bass player. So I called him up, he was living in Denver and we were flying him back-n-forth and did our second record with him.
During the photo-shoot of that record, we should have noticed something because he came out dressed in drag…I thought was an over the top Bar Sinister kinda guy / gothic glam rocker; So I explained to him that it is leather and denim in Blacklist Union and no lipstick. He also wore this wig that looked exactly like his hair and Mick Mars “too fast for love” boots that we had to have him take off.
Anyway, six weeks later we’re touring the Southwest and he decides to tell us at “South By Southwest” that he had a pair of tits hence the tragic tail of “Tits Magillacutty”! He sprung it on us and two other bands that he had boobs that cost him seven grand. Then all of a sudden he was walking around our bus in a bikini top n wife-beater! That story hands down beats any story I’ve ever heard!