Sammy Boy

Like most people, I couldn't care less about music or anything really when I was a kid. (Being brought up on hippie/new wave crap, what can you expect?) And like most kids I wanted to be an astronaut or scientist or, and i did a project on this in 5th grade, a video game tester.

When in 4th grade my best friend, whose name i can't remember(Hey i was in 4th grade, what do you expect) had a green mohawk and sang kill the poor by the Dead Kennedys day in and day out. Well, i listened to the tape he had that his brother made for him and I was infected. But his family moved and sooner or later I forgot all about my new found love. As time went on I started to really get in to heavy/death/thrash metal. I was your typical idiot teenager that thought that the world was out to get them and all that stupid shit. And oddly enough I remember telling my best friend chris that, "Punk rock sucks. It's all a bunch of stupid whiny shit." Well at that time Blink-182 was big and that's all I had as an example. Anyway 8th grade came along and this kid in my math class, whos name i never knew, shared his tape player with me one day when we had a sub in the class. He had the Misfits walk among us album and I creamed my pants when I first heard skulls, astro zombies, devils whore house, the whole thing was like a missing piece in a puzzle. I was complete. Through the years after that, bands like the Dead Kennedys, The Exploited, The Misfits, Black Flag, and Minor Threat confirmed my theory: Punk is IT for me, and it has been since then.

Why the drums you ask? Well, my friend Kevin and I were going to start a band when we were in middle school and it was decided that I was going to play the drums. Well since I didn't have a drum set just yet I would play on books in my room to music. That band obviously didn't work and I continued to screw around in my room for many more years. Then one night at youth group( a church thing were all the youth get together and learn crap) some of the kids were playing music up on the litttle stage thingy and, to my suprise, there wsa no one on the drums. Well, sience I knew basicly what to do I asked if I could play along with them on the drums, they said yes. There ya go. I got a drum set, jamed with other people, didn't work, here I am now. Soooo...that's it. I'm done.

Go home ............................................................................ Don't you have better things to do than read some kids bio? Boyfriend/Girlfriend? Well, no, I guess not, you wouldn't be on the internet if you did.....Well, go look up some porn or something, at least that's kinda like exercise, well if you're alone....yeah, I'm done.