I'm No Neil Peart #00003


8:47am... the CD kicks in "Another piece of Meat", boy those Teutons can play. They sounded good with Schenker on lead... but if I was Maths Jabs I'd have been well pi55ed off continually making way for the rhythm guitarists brother. I pass a squished fox... I tell you.. it's not fox hunting they sound be banning but motorways, more foxes get killed on the M25 than they do by the Sevenoaks and Berlin Hunting Pink Fox Ripper Hunt. Dave would love this album... real nostalgia.. don't recall it in his ripped CD catalogue he sent me, but then I have 10MB limit on e-mail traffic, I only got A-E and I know how hard it is getting e-mails out of prison... surpassingly harder than getting letters boobie trapped with razor blades it would seem. Still it was nice to get that monogrammed mail sack for Xmas... only 3 more years of his sentence to go... he'll be out by June. I get distracted by the artwork on the "Lovedrive" cover and desperately search the booklet for the rear cover artwork... alas it is not included..."Hey let's go.. don't put on a show.." mind you the show they did put is awesome... it's hard to forget the sight of Rudi Schenker, Francis Bassplayer and Kleine Guitarist forming a human pyramid on stage at the Liver Damage Odeon in December '89... 8:53am "Coast to Coast"... it's an instrumental! Why call it "Coast to Coast" I'd have called it "Toast to Toast" far funnier... I think of Mr Toast and his obsession with heated oxidised bread and the various toppings/methods of oxidising... I quickly think of something else... wonder if it's called "Kist nacho Kist" in Germany... America maybe Wunderbar but is Potters Bar America? Unlikely....