Walt LeRoy

A recent east-coast emigre seeking to fill my head with sweet esoteric nothings. Currently living a dual existence: mild-mannered theoretical chemical physicist (huh?) by day, street fightin rock and roll drummer by night. After honing my chops as the drummer for the now defunct, unparalleled outfit The Improbables in godforsaken Atlantic City, I pulled the plug just in time to prevent implosion. Seeking higher ground I hung up the sweat-soaked, blood-stained skins and headed west (is that patchouli I smell?).