<br/><br/>Josh moved quickly to the stage and looked at the mic's they looked good but, yeah one was not quite right, the adjustment was minor but still Josh took his set up seriously it was the perfectionist in him. Taking his seat Josh took a moment to survey the pub , it seemed strange that this might be the last time they played here then his eyes caught a looker by the tables, a smile touched his face ,last time or not the place would be full of hot babes like her and the best of him would end up at the after party and he'd have more than his share of them tonight, maybe even her.<br/><br/>His kit was a Tama ImperialStar, he'd brought it a month before finding out Katie was pregnant, wiping out his savings, at the time Katie left him for Mr Money, he regarded the purchase as sucky timing but in truth he could have had ten times his old bank account and Katie would have left him. Shaking his head Josh refocused on the drum kit, it looked good. Then he was off, a quick warm up to check everything, the same one he did everytime.<br/><br/>Josh smiled, it seemed every man and his dog had an opinion on drum kits and he'd had hundreds of hours of chats with too many people over the advantages of various kits and components , he knew the ImperialStar wasn't everyones fav ,in truth he hadn't met anyone who liked them above all others but for Josh they worked best, sometimes the right one wasn't the best one. In the end who gave a fuck what other people thought he should play.<br/><br/>Josh looked at E.T and nodded , all was good...<br/>