After some debate on whether or not my brother was going to show up in town or not, I finally got word at the last minute that he wasnt. Two guys from work took me along to watch a show: Bob Log III.
This was… incredible. The guy gets out with this crappy guitar, a crappy bass drum, a cymbal that he played with a kick pedal, and two drum machines(that had one pattern programmed into them each, from what I could tell) that he triggered with a pedal, and rocked the house. He came out in a black jump suit which had “LOG” sewn real big on the back. He also had a silver motorcycle helmet that had a rotary phone receiver bored into the visor of the helmet, which he used for a microphone. He played some weird hybrid of classic rock, punk and the blues.