Brodie held on to the side of the pool. Kicking his feet was becoming tiresome and he needed those muscles for later.
"Heh, I doubt she even has a drummer in the studio, let alone live." To him it all sounded like computer generated beats, anyway. "I like stuff a little heavier, is all. Drum and guitar solos, and that. A few years into this, when I'm stable enough, I might start my own thing. So far, it's just been temporary gigs."