once my cousin and i ran into eve 6 -- the whole band -- at some bar without knowing who they were, went back to their place, smoked a bunch of weed, played smiths songs on really nice gibson acoustics, and left just in time to avoid some sort of bisexual orgy. one of the dudes' girlfriends kept playing with my hair, and apparently the singer of eve 6 (who was wearing a hilarious bootleg leonardo di caprio t shirt) was palpating my cousin's thigh. i don't remember how or when we separately realized that they were eve 6. i think i still have their number on my cellphone
