Let me just put it plainly: we suck without our drummer. This man is the straw that stirs the drink. He’s the coca in our cola. He’s the zip, he’s the zap, he’s the wick and the wack.
He can do a really lot of things well, but from a personal standpoint, may I (Seppy) just say that what I value most, besides his drumming, his conservation work , his sense of humor, and his family (who are all beautiful beyond belief), is his cooking.