BRIAN: bass, guitar< ROB: guitar, singing, <: CHRIS: banjo, guitar, saw, accordion, singing<:
GIANNA: bass drum, floor tom, high tom, snare drum, some other stuff... oh yeah and those things ummm... what do you call them? you hit them and they go like "peecheeeee.." you know what I'm talking about!
"We're just stuff," she said roughly. "A bunch of cells. Minerals. Not worth a ten dollar chip. Who's kidding who? I'm a firm believer in the sciences," Eleanor went on. It was impossible to stop her. "In our advance as a species. Now that medical progress runs our physical evolution, we will have to put our faith in the sciences -- I am quite convinced that one day we'll genetically engineer ourselves into immortals. We will become beings capable of giving birth to and nurturing our exact cloned selves time and time again. As I say, I put my faith in science, a form of religion. When science and religion merge, we will reach a new evolutionary level. We have to realize that we're part of an interconnected net of life. We're the most intelligent, we say, but that's by our measurements. We haven't the longevity of the pine or the endurance of stones. What we do have is the wit of the rat." -Eleanor, Tales of Burning Love, 1997
We Will Eat Rats To Survive's Friend Space (Top 15)
We're playing our first Beat Kitchen show without you guys on Tuesday. The umbilical cord has been cut. I'm going to miss that sweet, sweet amniotic fluid. Sniff...
hey! you guys gonna be playing anywhere in chicago anytime soon? I keep on missing ya and for that I cry foul! I will see you live, just you try and stop me!.....no wait, don't.
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