This is the first band I ever played in, circa sophomore year in High School. We were in my friend Rich Kurtz's basement (he's playing bass). Tiger, the poodle, makes a cameo. The clip has no sound--Rich's dad filmed it on his 8mm camera. We played our first and only gig at the Northfield Rec Lodge. Our set probably included "I Shot The Sherrif", "Smoke On The Water", "Paranoid", and "Can't Get Enough Of Your Love". Note the pre-grunge era flannel shirts. The line-up features Yours Truly on Wurlitzer, Rich Kurtz on bass, Richard Rockelman on guitar, and Harold DeLozier on drums. The dude sitting next to the drums and randomly hitting the cymbals was Greg Haines, who ended up being the singer, though I think he really wanted to play drums. A highlight of the rehearsals was the extended version of Deep Purple's "Space Trucking" where we would turn off all of the lights in the basement, turn on the strobe light from Spencer Gifts and have a massive psychedelic "freak-out", without the aid of chemicals (we were pretty nerdy).