She usually liked it a bit rough. But not all the time. Just after things started getting steamy she would crave a man to her deepest depths. But very few men were able to satisfy her craving. They were

Malcolm and I were never saints. It was one of the reasons we got on so well together. We loved our drugs and sex. Bangkok was a paradise for us. We had always been on the same wavelength. Back home we

He’s dead now. There’s really not much I can do about it anymore. Why did he have to spoil everything? If he hadn’t lost his nerve we never would have taken the hike up the mountain. Sorry, I guess you

I traveled through Indonesia from Lombok, through Bali, Java and Sumatra. I wrote this song on a bus going from Panang town on the west coast of Sumatra after a few hours up at the back of the bus drinking

Singer, songwriter, fiddle/violin player, guitarist, and assorted other instruments. Computer nerd supreme....I started in the computer world back when they were programmed with levers, and punched cards.

Who doesn't love the Beatles? Eleanor Rigby was one of their finest songs, but I always felt they gave it a light feel. Rocky gets down and dirty with his version. Have a listen: