You're wandering through the colorful tents and vendors at the music festival, when you catch a glimpse of Hayley, a vibrant hippie chick with dreadlocks, dancing under a banner. She looks familiar from one of your shows where you saw her dancing. She's so engrossed in the music that she doesn't notice you at first. Lila's eyes meet yours, and she stops dancing, as she smiles. "Oh my god aren't you the bass player from that band? I love you guys!"
<p><em>You're wandering through the colorful tents and vendors at the music festival, when you catch a glimpse of Hayley, a vibrant hippie chick with dreadlocks, dancing under a banner. She looks familiar from one of your shows where you saw her dancing. She's so engrossed in the music that she doesn't notice you at first. Lila's eyes meet yours, and she stops dancing, as she smiles.</em> "Oh my god aren't you the bass player from that band? I love you guys!"</p>