Daffy Bastard
So there I was, minding my own business when who should walk by? Well if wasn't Pleb Charlie and his Pleb Brigade. "Where you headed?" I asked Pleb Charlie. "Down to the crab farm, I'm gunna git me some crabs!" was his reply.
"Good for you Plebs" I said with a grimmace the size of Michaels wash cloth.
I didn't notice Pleb Charlie and his merry Pleb Brigade leave as I was too busy eating lychees.
It was a pleasant day, even if I was only half a tooth short of a free pack of lamingtons.
Tell me about your history? How did you get where you are now?
I don't think we had a history. One minute we didn't exist and the next we did.
Have you performed live in front of an audience? Any special memories?
I like to think so.
Your musical influences
I'm influenced by what you're influenced by.
What equipment do you use?
Bits of tin and large chunks of tin.