Abraham, a strapping young lad, once fell under the influence and spell of our national government. He was recruited to serve his country in the Army branch. He was quite the young rebel, revelling in his desires for women and consuming ridiculous amounts of alcohol. His character was genuine, however, Abe still held his musical career in high regard. So, one afternoon by the sandy banks of Hawaii, he decided to create a band consisting only of bull-headed A.D.D. symptom-sensitive mutha-fuckaz! This group of hellbound rockers have become known as...The Carry-Ons. Hailing from all areas of the U.S., this band now holds its rebel base in Atlanta, GA. Here the band brought along Donnie, the most recent addition to the band. He's a full-force pounding sommbitch. Jonathan, also an Atlanta native, made his ball shaking bass skills a welcome additive to the group. Darth Healy shreds a mean guitar (as noted in Golden Gate among others) and has been known to perform the "NO HANDS - CHOKE OF DEATH" fatality to those who are not TRUE Carry-On fans. Neil falls right into line with the rhythmic section and adds his 2 cents (actual bank account balance) whenever the other shits aren't fighting. Lastly, Abe tunes his pipes between the tones of Frank Sinatra to Dickey Barrett, depending mostly in part to his bar tab. So now that you know a little bit about us..we hope you make it a point to tell us something about yourself AND EVEN more importantly...we hope to see you at the next show singing and dancing your ass off!
Brandon Raissian 03 ottobre 2005 11:14
