June 28, 2012 – Thursday 10 am – Jericho, New York
*Ring**Ring* "Hello Chala. What's up?" Tayaw answered the unexpected call.
/Tayaw, how's New York?/
"Fine. And boring. What's up there?"
/Nothing. Except for your kids in the band. / Chala chuckled.
"Oh. I've heard. Thanks for being there." Tayaw said.
A day ago, Percussive Corrections reported to Tayaw how they got the crowd going at Northwestern's music festival even without Tayaw.
/I understand why you don't want to get on TV, but your band needs the exposure. / Chala said.
"Wow. I scared them off that much huh? Hahahaha." Tayaw laughed when he remembered their faces when explained that broadcasting people rarely have pure intentions when it comes to rookies of the industry.
/It shouldn't be as bad as what you told them right? / Chala asked.
