Probably they will fail and die, but if they flourish, 
it should make Randy's life a little more interesting. 
Not that it's devoid of interest now, but it is easier 
to introduce new complications than to resolve the old ones.

But Randy does find one from an evidently Seattle-based
band called Shekondar. Evidently, that is, because on 
the back of the CD is a blurry photograph of several 
band members drinking sixteen-ounce lattes in cups 
bearing the logo of a chain of coffee bars that as far 
as Randy knows has not yet burst free from the city 
limits of Seattle to crush everything in its path 
worldwide in the now wearisomely predictable manner of
Seattle-based companies.