Not Putting Together The Band!

So, after a time paradox, a death, a jellyfish-oriented resuscitation, and an embarassing saxophone incident, I'm hanging up the towel on this whole band thing. We all got together and realized that, actually, none of us much wanted to be in a band. After you get over the ego-boost of saying you're in the band, there's nothing but drug problems, unstable romantic relationships, and horribly oppressive contracts with record companies.

( My apologies... )

I'm betting on 23.