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An improv playing with son Eric's Pod XT board. Some live looping and ebow also of course.

Ever woke in a car on a Sunday morning guilty with a sense of impending doom?

took Peter Thoegersen's great 10/8 drum improv (from improvFriday) and edited down, then jammed with that.

final candidate

mike - vocals / dave - drums