Hey everyone - our friend and fellow filmmaker Michael McReynolds suffered a bike accident recently. Unfortunately, he remembers nothing from the time right before the impact to when he awoke busted-up in his bed the next morning. His bike that he built, his new MacAir, his iphone, and glasses are all gone. Someone gave him a ride home. He's spent the last few weeks on a liquid diet with his mouth wired shut, and sporting a shoulder brace that resembles a gun holster. Although he's in good spirits and looking mighty fine in his short shorts, he's got a mean stack of hospital bills. Come out, see some killer live performances, hang out with all of us, and help support the McRick. Only $5. Show some love.
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