The road led me through high times, higher learning and high altitude inside vehicles with wings that use runways. Settling down for a while in Hull Quebec I met my neighbour living behind me, Guy the drummer who was always making a pile of noise with his friends on Friday nights. Couldn't beat him to get him to keep quiet (due to his size) so I joined him. The early days in the basement was a real growing experience for me and for the stuff fermenting in the bottom of the empty beer bottles in the basement. Since my degenerate stage in life had long past, I had to find myself...had to regenerate.
One weekend bumming around Boston I realized it was actually time to degenerate. Nothing like a dose of Rock & Roll to help with the degeneration process and so the Rattlesnakes slithered forth into the unknown. Eventually I got over the fear of being a Rattlesnake and some of the places we play. I have come to balance other aspects of my life to pay bills and I have learned to always be prepared for the songs not being on the set list.
Now that I have generated enough interest in myself, I invite everyone to drop by the next time we play and enjoy the music.
Chris Wanc
