Travis

Travis played the guitar. He was probably the hardest partier this little band has ever seen. Long after Doug would have been out cold, with dirty things jiffied all over his body, Travis would be running around with his pants around his ankles shouting, "who gets a noogie?". Travis wasn't afraid to have a good time, but we were. So naturally, we were afraid of him too. Crazy afraid. We couldn't even be in the same room as him without shaking and sweating. We would just stand there and scream at the top of our lungs until he left the room. He was the best.