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The Men Behind The Music

heeeere's the bio page!!

This Page is dedicated to telling you about the 4 fools that rock your world and all contained within it.

P.S. I am sorry but I had to use the pretty pictures. When I get some more realistic ones I'll throw them in.

P.P.S. Sorry Steve and Marsh, but I have no pics of you two!!

Eric
Eric, the BIG PHAT GOAT, Agent Orange, Mando...a man of many names. Eric started his love affair with metal and all things rock at the tender age of 13 and has been eagerly anticipating the day when he can dazzle the world with his...unique...brand of flash and flare.

Eric weilds a Strat, a sparkly Thug, or a ballsy V as well as any mic he's permitted to get his hands on. Currently his own label of sound emanates from a 2X12 Crate combo amp that has more crunch than a bag of chips at a sumo sit-in.

He enjoys playing music that premotes migraines, his lovely lady Catey, long walks on the beach and puppy dogs (as well as eating cats for fun ;P)

Aaron
Answers to Thongor and/or Big guy

Plays bass like you wouldn't believe. Has been known to rattle the rafters and quake the floors. Do not temp fate by prevoking this wild beast, at times he seems timid but he has one nasty temper. Is to be considered unarmed yet still extremely dangerous.

Aaron has brought the bottom notes to the band since the very start. His bass is Washburn that he plays daily like it was a religious rite. His rig, a Galleon-Kreuger head and a 2X10 1X15 Peavy cab that makes you wanna cry at the high, and melt with the low.

Steve
Stevie Ray Phallus (Phallus for short)

Steve is the hard drinking even harder partying lead guitar man. Steve's fingers seem to magically fly over his guitar as if he were mimicking a dragonfly's path, darting this way and that, making the music seep down to your very soul.

Steve has a bigger fleet than France but usually goes for the 'ol standby of a Gibson Les Paul that sings better than he does. The notes float un-erringly from a Crate half stack that can humble the big boys when volume is applied in liberal doses.





Marshall
Hurley to his friends, Marshall is the essence of drummer. His speed unequaled, his timing un-erring, he is the man who keeps it all together. Marshall was gifted with a talent far greater than he has yet to tap.

Marsh plays on a pristine 6 peice set of Pearl design with an independant suspension rack for the toms, 2 crash, 1 splash, and 1 ride cymbal, and bears the band's logo on the bass drum.





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