Last night was a beautiful Phoenix evening. It was a blustery 55 degrees at around 7:15 PM when we made our initial entrance to the Mason Jar Nightclub (I was playing the part of the roadie so as to avoid any cover charges). The Mason Jar is no small gig. Megadeath and several other nationally famous acts have played this same stage, but none have rocked harder without a lead guitarist. At approximately 8:15 PM RAMS took the stage:

“We are from Albuquerque, so don’t expect much.” Was the first thing Steve announced to the crowd. I am so pleased to tell you that Steve was just setting these people up for a knockout punch! When they started playing their opening chords, the whole place was vibrating from the heavy bass sound. It was almost as if there was some demon trying to break free from his prison beneath the stage! BOOM BOOM BOOM!!! CRUNCH!!! YEAH!!!

Steve and Cid had great harmonies, the bass was solid all around and the skins were sounding great. The mix was not as good as it should have been, and RAMS only got to play for 30 minutes, but the small set they played definitely won the crowd over. I am a huge fan, and I am glad to call these guys my friends.

Side note: Later that night when we were getting hammered, Steve made fun of my riding gloves. He said: “Matt, these gloves are pussy.” We laughed our asses off. Then I woke up this morning and puked. What a weekend! Y’all come back to my town anytime!

Did anyone else puke? Did Cid do his bitch scream? Did Dandee play the tamborine?

Thanks for the kind words USMCLobo. The show rocked. Dandee coud not make it out and yes Cid
freaked the crowd with his unnatural abilities.
I do not know about additional puking.


"Visualize my foot up your hippie ass."
Martin Sheen

Martin Sheen sir, check your friggin email!

Gonzo's Mets
You know what I hate more than Jesus? The Jesus Fish!

I puked and didnt play the tamborine.

I am a wimp, couldnt take the presure...

RockSquawk
Log on, freak out, and get your squawk on!

NO TAMBORINE?! FOR SHAME!!

Thats probably why you puked. You need to exorcise those musical demons..

Yeh, there's some hippie wisdom fer ya