Souvenir Of Nothing

Our combined groove sees the light on june first, as six-string addict Haig utters the words: "Bob, how about Souvenir of Nothing? " The argument at that time, had been about the name of the band, which would now not be known as, for example "Screw Your Texan Sister", "Fok De Cops", "Lust" or "I Am The Walrus". And so the five men decided, that if they were gonna start a band, they might as well have a name that sounded as if you were having the sex of your life. They did not dislike the idea. Of course they had played before, but now there was a goal. Five million dollar-contract, all the women in the world and a sea of rocket sauce. The days in the dusty, dark, sweaty, but above all pretty cool attic of Animal grew longer, harder, and groovier. On To Something? Don't Mind If We Do...