Ahhhh..... Clutch.  A real band in the days of posers.   And not enough people are listening.  But if anyone is listening to me right now, go to a Clutch show.  I dare you.  It may wind up being something you never forget.  Sitting in a room at JP's (drummer) house, an old home built in the 1800's, smoking and drinking and writing and ripping with Cluch everyday was the shit.  It was one of those times where different types of musical people with respect for one another come together and make something work great.  I thank them for trusting in me.  Respect.