With summer coming on and no AC in the Hell House, Howard came to our rescue and opened up a portion of his newly remodeled warehouse, formally known as the Mineral Ice House. We now had a nice cool place to practice, but not nearly as remote as the Hell House. Our first practice there brought out the neighbors.... Although we never really understood it, our volume appeared to be an issue once again. Somewhat dismayed, but with peaceful coexistence in mind, we agreed to pull the plug on our guitars and yank Greg off the drums at 10 pm sharp. A little earlier than what we were used to, but since we were all working people, we certainly understood. So that left plenty of time for us to hang out and enjoy John's excellent grilling skills! Now every Thursday evening if you happen to pass by the old Ice House in Mineral, you may hear the echos of screaming guitars rumbling in the wind along with the savory scent of dinner on the grill......burgers, dogs, steak, chicken, shrimp - we never know what John is cooking up for us....ahhhh....life is good.......

DON'T WORRY MOM - THAT'S ONLY SALAD FOR DINNER!


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