Appalachia Year

Nick's shrapnel crash cymbal. Now that his and Jason's maybe-we're-a-band is playing a maybe-it's-a-gig next Friday, Nick finally had a reason to retire the ol' guy and replace it with a shinier, more, you know, circular new hire. I suggested that we hang it up as art, then realized it's maybe too dangerous to have on the wall where it could come loose and decapitate houseguests. (But not too dangerous to play on?)