We evolve as the shared molecules that we are mutate, soar, & die. In other words: we got together as a one-time thing to play Jose Mignorance's wedding reception. We were supposed to do a bunch of classic rock songs: Zep, Floyd, Dylan, Top; but none of us learned more than the first verse & chorus---assuming one of the other guys would 'shed it (intended) and subsequently fill us in. So we're playing "Over The Hills" to kick off the gig and we all suddenly STOP right when the kind of funky bridge part should start. Sort of look at each other and Beachdawg says "Thank You!!" to cover our asses and we real quick count off "Girls Got Rhythm" and it starts good but same shit at the change. So 'Dawg shouts "Thank You" and straight into "Roadhouse." Over and over all night; by the end we'd played at least 230 songs. Packin' up and Jose brings us our bread. Seventy-five bucks? Not bad for an hour and a quarter. So we figure we write a buncha originals that're even shorter and we can bank it even more. AND not shell out for the damn royalties either. Knife. So that's what we do and here we are. With the molecules...
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Just wanted to stop by and let you know that I have the edited pics I sent to "NUVO" in the photo albums on this page. All comments are welcome and would love to know what you think of them. GREAT SHOW!..ANGEL
Sounds like wind blowing in a wheatfield, train rolling down the line, rain coming down on a old tin shed, steel, wire and a rusty heart. Boots of leather and dust and ash. Mollasess and coal and stone. Wedding rings and buried bones of love broken and burnt. Tales and the footprints, ravenswings and souls are earnt.
What the remarkebel sound for America! In my come from its one greatest thing for radio - The Coke Dares! After of course all of the troubles come some joy for musics. Again - the Coke Dares!
hey coke dudes, this is aaron of wishek sayin YO. you crashed in my basement - i hope you didn't get any S-T-Ds, but i make no promises. the spiders that live in that big filthy couch are probably host to arachno-herpes, or maybe crabs. who knows.
the show at FIRE with you dudes and the bottomless pit was fuckin-a awesome. glad you all came out. hopefully we can come back to chicago sometime to play a show with you all.
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