If things are going slow, I'm itchy.

A friend of mine took me to Memphis advised me that I should get in the musicians' union. He gave me a set of drums and said, Stay on the job, son.

I don't think I'm a millionaire, but I'm comfortable.

Drums usually seem to tune themselves.

Anytime I switch to another instrument, I immediately turn it into another kind of drum so that I can understand it better.

The Jungle Bush Beaters didn't last too long as a group, but we had a pretty good time while we did.

My dad and I played music. He teaches me a song or two every time I'm home.