Drummer? We don’t need no stinking drummer!

Ahhhh what do a bunch of middle aged boys do when their drummer comes down with the flu? Stay at home and mope? No sir, we get us a replacement drummer and some boobies and we soldier on writing new songs that you’ll probably never hear… All in the name of fun and games and boobies, cuz that’s how we role yo. Did that make me sound young and hip? Groovy baby….