| Name: |
Trace,
Racey, Bunster |
| Tools
of the Trade: |
awesome
voicebox, Maton guitar, dancin' boots |
| Fave
food: |
fresh
seafood, anything with Cajun spices |
| Fave
drink: |
Guinness
and Irish whiskey |
| Eye
Colour: |
before
alcohol - hazel (depending on the late nights) |
| Recreational
activities: |
finding
good bars and drinking them dry, and chasing young spunky
fellas |
| When
not on stage often found: |
chilling
out in the Territory bush |
| Best
form: |
sitting
around a session table in Ireland, or dealing with drunken
yobbos in hicksville pubs |
| Worst
form: |
when
sleep deprivation sets in |
| Weaknesses: |
young
spunky men, especially if they own a pub with Guinness on
tap! |
| Ambitions: |
to
give Garth Brooks a good dressing down |
| Inspired
by: |
outback
characters and passionate singer/songwriters |
| Fave
gig: |
playing
songs to bushwalkers in Cathedral Gorge, Pernululu National
Park |
| Wildest
gig: |
Kununurra
Rodeo, where two young ringers joined us on the back of a
truck to sing The Gambler. |
| Fav
underwear: |
Any
that ends up around the ankles of a young bloke.
|
