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Alrighty folks. As promised I have added another photo from the recording weekend with The Ectomorphs. This one is of our man behind the skins, Mr. Mike Besta. Let me tell you. I’ve played with all kinds of drummers. Everything from highly technical jazz masters, highly untechnical gutter-punk masters, highly amazing guitar/drum/keys/songwriting/badass masters, to Mike. This guy is so smooth and sweet that you’d think you could pour him on a wedding cake…then he snaps your ass into shape. Hell of a guy, hell of a drummist. Ladies and Gents, Mr. Mike Besta.



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This next photo is not a call for help. It was a the product of some strange times and feelings around a year ago, and should only be viewed as a photo and not a call or anything else of the absurd.



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I still owe a phot blog post to Jill, and I’ll get on that. First: more coffee, then a shower and tennis! Toodles.