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| Bass, Vocals |
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| Alas, how shall I begin to account for the sounds produced by my eight digits? (always excluding the left hand thumb and right hand pinky) To quote my close friend and colleague, Mr. Parreco, "it began in the beginning". All throughout my grade school career I felt that I was always the odd man out. I didn't get invited to all the preppy parties, didn't have all the blonde-haired cheerleaders falling at my feet and I wasn't exactly picked first for the kickball team. It was shortly thereafter that I began to feel that I had a higher calling than to graduate high school, go to college, graduate, get married and have 2.5 kids , one cat, one dog, a minivan and a house with a white picket fence in Suburbia, USA. Instead the cards had other things in store for me. These trials and tribulations merely served to hone the blade that allowed me to strike down the ever imposing walls of pre-conceived thoughts, expectations and behaviors of society by breaking new ground and exploring the unknown regions of musical experimentation that can only be fulfilled by a raging, chaotic, ambient, funky, punky, heavy and sometimes incoherent jam that can only be produced by those Nanjemoy Creek Boys!!! I love you guys!!! |
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