Having been frustrated by the lack of drummers and self motivation from myself and other aspiring, potential tune-catchers. I became a recluse living in the back of an ATM in the remotest part of the Outer Hebrides. After becoming ill for over several years i discovered that i was allergic to the queen’s portrait and could have died at any given moment. I was fortunate enough though to have been in the vicinity of a herd of voles who were practicing G.P's in the evenings and weekends who explained to me (in an ancient archaic language) my predicament and put me up in there mossy knoll.
Once revived, i speedily moved back into my mothers house where i had previously grew up. There I nested securely within my old bedroom, found the creator of the heavens, the earth and all that exists, set up a variety of sound vessels throughout my 12 by 9 foot territory and began catching those elusive tunes. Having scraped together what little instrumental ability i had gained and after overcoming my computerphopia which i was so unfortunately born with. I combined this with my superior tune catching skills and produced about six average Mp3's.
The rest as they say is historically inconclusive.
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