'm am writing this so that I can give people some background on our band and who we are. In the late 80's I met Jay Rowland through my brother and he also went to my school. I actually couldn't stand him, He was an obnoxious fuck. My brother started bringing him around the house, Jay was 15 and I was 17. Jay would bring his guitar, which I heard often, one day he broke out with Judas Priest, Metallica, Iron Maiden and a shit loads of other tunes. After that I realized we had common ground, He was a fuck head and so was I. He could jam and I wanted to learn. So just like that Jay started teaching me and it hasn't stopped in twenty-two years.
Through the years, Jay and I have played in a couple of good bands together. Atlantis was or biggest deal. We frequently had band member changes, due to the fact we were bossy and we wanted it our way. Finally the line-up was set, myself, Jay, Bill King, Nick Pompa and Tom Kennedy. Wow, it was a great time! Bill king was in with us at age 16. When I discovered him, I heard him singing Black Sabbath on a tape someone had, and was like holy fuck this dude can sing, he has tone! We had Bill come down and he was in.
Man that gave us some serious time together. However as time goes by people and things change. Bill eventually moved to AZ. to work as an engineer on locomotives, Jay and I both started families, We all stayed in contact. Jay and I on a daily basis.

ore time passes, so it brings us to God Size Hate, Jay and I often thought about the good old days and jamming. About how we are not dead yet and we should try to put something together. So that is what we did, however we had a slight problem, no bass player, drummer or singer. So we just began to write and we were possessed all over again. Slammin riffs and shred guitar consumed us. Then we thought of our old Friend Mark Lefevre for our bass player, Mark goes quite far back. He was from the jam scene and we jammed with him a lot before. I finally asked and asked, come on ya loser, before he said yes to play in God Size Hate. Now all we needed was a drummer and a singer and that is when Bill King came to mind. We made a call and Bill was like hell yeah man! The group was coming back together somewhat. We thought of calling Tom Kennedy but he was already jamming with another band. So we had to resort to a drum machine the Dr 880. Make no mistake TK is a fucking machine and we will probably badger him till he can commit as well. But until then we are God Size Hate, a crew with a lot of chemistry and I hope you dig the CD.

Peace out!