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A lanky boy with a flair for rhythm was playing drums in the college hall. A clean-cut vocalist walking by was struck by his long limbs and steady grooves and proceeded to try and win his respect with music lingo and his vocal range. Shared loves of music past and present followed where talk turned to a place of hope and grandeur. A phone call or two later they had a bass player with ten fingers and black hair with an appetite for a jam, both musical and strawberry. The clean-cut vocalist grew a beard and some chops on the electric guitar and they formed a trio to play some rock'n roll.