The Circus Alley comprises Joel Eide, Jonathan Maxwell, Ryan Kestner. and Sandy Greenbaum,

Joel played ballistic harmonica with the US Navy until inadvertantly shot 

from a retrograde canon. He landed in a heap of accordion keys just south 

of Santa Cruz, then tangled his way gradually up the coast to Seattle, where he met

Jonathan who was born in a piano garden, under a leaf of tattered sheet music.

Jonathan as an eclectrical engineer and moonlights as moonlight. He spent some

time serving as a croupier and vocalist in the Cold Kiss Casino, in which capacity

he ran afoul of Ryan, that towering beacon of catastrophe, that unwashed mass

of heaving fleshsock who bestrides the very Earth like a Colossus in faded motley.

Together, they enlisted the percussive services of Sandy, the raven-fisted polymath 

who fashions drumheads from the flayed skins of daydreams bound together with cords of burnished quicksilver.

Listen up: they will sluice your sockets with juice so sweet, it makes even heartiest yeomen tremble.

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