Hoss Cart Wheel
There is a time in every bands history where they put up, shut up, or die. This is usually followed by alot of cussing ,spitting, and general throwing of instruments across the practice space ,living room, or whatever hole in the wall they call home. Now im not trying to exclude these dreadful outbursts as unnecessary,but they are... no fun,and can crush the flow of song construction in seconds,its brutal. Now Tarmints never fight,or argue,or even speak to each other in raised tones....well not when we are playing music. Too bad it took awhile to figure that out. It would start with one person saying " i dont like that" or "what the #$*&* are we doing"! and so forth, until the blow up pushed some one out the door. Not a good night and a true time waster. At times like this a ton of talking would be spewing out into the air, lungs buring ,faces getting red. A.J. had at this point been quiet, said " well i came out tonight to play my drums, ive been looking forward to it all day,can't we just play some music". When a person can put into action what words will never be able to describe, the equation is simple TALK MINUS ACTION EQUALS ZERO.