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Remember when you said that this dream was going nowhere? HA! that was a funny moment...we all had a laugh! But 3 years, guitar strings, denim jeans, leather jackets, ties, vests, blisters, amps, leads, people coming and people going...songs being writen, played, tossed aside...people saying we were great, people saying we were shit and people saying we was fab...but just pass over another drink as we raise our glass to the eternal rininging in our collective ear as 4 lads (to the truer sense of the word) prance around a dim lit stage living out all their pubesant fantasies of girls, bars and electric guitars. But stop to take note and look around...what are we seeing from the front when the light is in our eyes, when everyone goes dark and the guitar has it's first strum and the band is in character like someone has just yelled "ACTION" while hitting a clapper board. "Action indeed" says the man in the back with his left hand hugging a schooner while his right arm hugs his wife.