"Things they do look awful cold (talkin bout my generation)
Hope I die before I grow old"
The Who
Well here we are facing our 17th birthday (this year it will be in Madison WI) and what must be our millionth tour (approx) and we are definitely starting to show our age. McCann's pipes are slowly shaking off the rust of prolonged vocal rest and Doyle's back is rebounding from a painful Olympic flare up. Bob remains unscathed....at least in the physical sense but his recent foray into hat wearing is cause for some concern. Murray is still sexy but narcoleptic when it comes down to actually having sex (no worries there girls) and Kris.....well Kris just wants us all to play at the same speed.
The Crew, as always, are fully rigged and ready for action. Andy, Jaye, and Brit are back for more punishment and we are very happy to welcome Johnny Dangerous into the fold (he's the young thing behind the mixing board....as sexy as Murray and nowhere near as sleepy). And yes, Glenn, perhaps the fittest of the lot, will be manning the merch crease every night.
Roll Call complete. It's time to shake off the stink of the studio and get back to work.
You only live once
Tosh