Rock and Roll, the first to go is the brain

many of you might know, that between 1992 and 1997, much of my time was spent in the concert touring/lighting industry.

that's a lot of shows dude.

From scads of shows I've collected guitar picks (often easily identified with the players thanks to printing on the picks), set lists (again, easily identified), and drum sticks.

All this crap I've been keeping for sentimental reasons, or at least biding my time until such a thing as ebay was invented.

Well, now ebay's been invented, and I'm moving and needing to get rid of as much shite as I can.

all those fucking drumsticks... which back in 1995, I could easily remember at a glance who the drummer was... so confident was I in my memory, that I never marked the sticks.

Here I am, in 2003, with a pile of drumsticks belonging to some of the most famous drummers in the world... and I 've no bloody idea whatsoever how to pair Sticks with Rock Star.

my championed memory. shoody. thus rendering a considerable piece of my ebay booty worthless.

D'oH!