Flying Donut. A beautiful (cough) song written by me and my cohorts many years ago about a boy and his donut.
Spies. You know, secret agents that seem to be all around all the time. They based a whole show TV on this one. Sunday nights, 9pm, FOX. You know it, baby. Just hope you can stand me trying to play a drum set.
Long Gone. With long time collaborator Phil Hay. Our harmonies may leave something to be desired here, but there are some good moments. Once again, I play bad, bad drums.