Nngh

[shermarama]

First time on a real drum kit, apart from interludes on Oz's which is set up all wrong for me, in a month and my *hands* have gone all *fizzily weird* and this is about the only thing capable of making it difficult for me to sleep. And when I go it'll be straight into dreams, probably where I've got giant gaily-painted clubs for forearms, and something odd will happen to them and wake me up twenty minutes later. Mmf.

The Clams are from Bournemouth and given the company, got fed up of telling their Electric Wizard stories by the end of the day. They went to school with the local part of the band and believe that Jus Oborn is now living in LA, being an obnoxious fuck as always in all likelihood. They claim to have taught Mark how to play the drums...