When I was a youngster my parents bought me a pair of braces to hold up my new trousers. Of course these were 'Trousers to grow into' and without such support I would have been running around bare arsed. The braces were blue and had pictures of planets and rockets and, in the box, was a genuine ticket to the Moon.
I know, because it said so.
Somewhere in a landfill site, many many years ago...
Thursday, 12 March 2009
Drummer needed
Calling musicians in Northern England. My good friends Siva are looking for a drummer after a mix-up/fall-out, you know the kind of thing that happens sometimes. There are gigs in the diary and studio time booked. These guys are rising stars, great musicians and talented songwriters so if you play drums contact them via MySpace or leave a comment here and I'll put you in touch. Check out their recordings and videos anyway - impressive.
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