Seeing you are such a beer fan I got another beer question for you
Did you ever try any Belgian beers? If so which ones? And which of those were your favorites?
And a music related one: suppose you could form a band, and include whoever you wanted to include, dead or alive, does not matter, list your band please, and tell us what style of music you would let these guys play.
Thanks in advance for your reply!
Guitars:
-Ibanez RG620QM with PAF Pro(n)/Dimebucker(b).
-Ibanez RG550 with Swineshead Condor(n)/Fast Track 1(m)/Steve's Special(b).
-Ibanez RG450LTD with EVO(n)/ISCV2(m)/EVO2(b)
-Ibanez RG08LTD with PAF Joe(n)/Steve's Special(b)
"You can buy muscles (steroïds), but you can't buy "cojones". (quoted: Bas Rutten)


I am not big on Belgian styles or the trappist stuff. New Belgium has the 1554 which is ok, but thats about as far I go. Honestly, i havent tried many, so I wont swear them all off just yet.
For a super band, on drums I would have Bran Dailor from Mastodon. His fills and grooves are tight and clean. Just something about his style that works for me.
Guitarists would be David Gilmour and Stevie Ray Vaughn. These men are very influential in my growth as a player.
On the stand up bass would be Edgar Meyer... who else?
For me personally, I am a singer before I am a guitar player. Singers are the most important of a band for me. They can make or break a band for me. Seeing as I consider vocals a very important part of a band, I would have no one other than the late Freddy Mercury head this band.
Weird mix I know, especially the choice of drummer. I think these dudes would make some awesome jam tracks which i enjoy more than heavier stuff I play in my band. Thanks for the question.
Thanks for your answer Woemoejack!
You may call your band choice a weird mix, I like you choices!
Would be a formula for some musical firworks if you ask me!
Freddy Mercury on the vocals, great choice if you ask me, not only was he a superb singer, I also think he was one of the all-time best when it comes to "podium presence" and being a superb natural entertainer, he just seemed made to perform whenever I've seen any live footage of him.
Thanks again for your reply, it was nice to learn a bit more about you this way!
Guitars:
-Ibanez RG620QM with PAF Pro(n)/Dimebucker(b).
-Ibanez RG550 with Swineshead Condor(n)/Fast Track 1(m)/Steve's Special(b).
-Ibanez RG450LTD with EVO(n)/ISCV2(m)/EVO2(b)
-Ibanez RG08LTD with PAF Joe(n)/Steve's Special(b)
"You can buy muscles (steroïds), but you can't buy "cojones". (quoted: Bas Rutten)



You have a captive audience that includes every ear in the world. You have two minutes to speak to them. What is your message?



And where is the love for Jane Seymour?
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I would plan ahead of this speech, sell ad space for mega bucks. The whole world is listening, thats an advertising oppurtunity that will never happen again. Once paid, i'd buy new gear for myself, friends, and all the cool forum bros... If I couldnt plan ahead and was put on the spot, I'd likely panic and try to recite the speech in this vid as best as I could...



You've had the well for 3 weeks man, pass it on.



Dude, I live literally five minutes walk away from a hotel that's in an old castle.
Well, 'castle' is a stretch, maybe. It's no Disney ****. It's more like an old stately home or something. But it's called a castle.
And I guess Belfast isn't really what most people think of when they think of Ireland.
But we haven't had a bomb scare in over 24 hours, so that's cool.
But **** all that ****, man. 'Mon over. I'll buy ya a beer.![]()
Every love that made me lose my reasoning. Every chord that made my conscience ache. Every day spent counting hours. Well, none of them comes close to singing back a song inside my head.
I remember calloused hands and paint-stained jeans, and I remember safe-as-houses self-belief.



Give it to Kam.



Every love that made me lose my reasoning. Every chord that made my conscience ache. Every day spent counting hours. Well, none of them comes close to singing back a song inside my head.
I remember calloused hands and paint-stained jeans, and I remember safe-as-houses self-belief.