Friends!

This man is probably certifiable! The best drummer I ever worked with (and my best mate!) Chris Gray has only the most tenuous grasp on reality! Nevertheless, he has drummed with over 50 bands and runs a recording studio with his saxophonist wife Jann. He knows how to work all the knobs too! Click HERE for their current band's website.
My other best mate! Paul Morgan: excellent bassist, bon viveur, French landowner and wine drinker. I should marry him, really!
He's wearing Armani jeans here: what a flash g*t!
Paul started Serious Risk and was rich enough to buy the band expensive PA systems on a monthly basis! But he'd be in anyone's line-up regardless: a really steady four-stringer!
This is Norfolk guitarist and legend in his own lunchtime, Bob Walker. Lead guitarist and gravel-voiced vocalist with bands such as Fat Alice and Poontang, Bob is best remembered for his signature cover-version of 'Redhouse' and for his ancient cherry-red Gibson SG. Here, Bob is seen atypically smart in a favoured habitat: an Indian Restaurant!
This is Dick Neale, my oldest Buddy! An amazing composer / songwriter: and doesn't he look like a Bee Gee? Dick and I were in bands together back in the sixties (see the 'Pictures' page!) He still writes and plays, but mercifully doesn't sing!
Another guitar legend!
Graeme 'Doug' Douglas provided his distinctively jangly chord-based lead style to truly influential bands such as The Kursaal Flyers and Eddy and the Hot Rods. Graeme writes and produces, and you can reach his website by clicking HERE
And this is Jann Gray , Chris's other half. Jann plays sax and sings lead and harmonies. She formerly fronted top function band
Red Hot & Blue. Her nickname is 'Sticks', but I'm too much of a gent to say why!
Serious Risk were famous (notorious?) for their foxy team of on-stage dancers: this is their leader and choreographer, Penny , seen at a pole-dancing venue where the band occasionally played. Sadly, an accrimonious split followed a memorable rendition of the rock standard 'Doctor Doctor', when a complex dance routine was ruined by the aging rockers' inability to see past the house-lights to where the girls were shaking it........