…to something, something. It’s official, we’ve got drums! And not just a machine, although they are pretty good. We’ve got an actual, live, human drummer. The difference is that a human can make decisions and mistakes, horrible mistakes, and a machine can only do what it’s programmed to do and nothing more. Well, at least until they become self aware and rise up to destroy us all.
So, anyway, it’s my brother. The drummer, not the self aware machine coming to destroy us. He’s old and married so we don’t really expect too much. He just has to show up, sit around, and hit stuff. I’d say that’s a pretty sweet gig. So, well, welcome him to the band. Oh, and his name is Jeremy!