Drums
Guy hails from the great Icelandic wilderness where he raised sheep and hairy...
... yaks as a young boy.
He never went to school and can only count to four but, fortunately he says that’s all a drummer needs. Guy has played in distant lands such as Miami and Chicago, with occasional appearances on the Las Vegas strip… sometimes even clothed.
You can catch Guy swimming in the waters of False Creek due to his fear of riding on pontoon boats and his difficulties with walking on wharfs; or you can just go to a SHAG the Band gig. He’ll be there, because, well, he’s got nothing better to do and he’s really attracted to shiny things.