Tommy Collison

A friend of mine is off to America for a while, and because of the unportable nature of this musical instrument (yes John, I did just call it that), he gave them to me to mind for the time that he’s gone.

So, we (Dad and I) collected them today, where they were ready and waiting:

Once we got them home, we put them in the hall so I could get my photo taken with the plethora of awesomeness:

that photo was taken from the upstairs landing looking down onto the hall – the same angle my Sunday Business Post article picture was taken

That’s my room after I removed my old drums and moved all the boxes into my room.

I honestly felt like a kid on Christmas morning opening this up. A massively awesome jumble of cymbal stands and other gizmos that come together to form…

… a musical instrument! :)

Look me in the eye and tell me that’s not made of win! :D