My name is Riley, and I play drums and write music for a band called Thrice.
This is where I ramble about music, sports, food, books, interwebbery, and whatever else I feel like sharing. I apologize in advance.
In addition to my ramblings here, I write a piece for OC Weekly called "3hree Things" that runs every Tuesday, and I'm also writing over at Flip Collective on occasion.
I'm the co-founder of a baseball-specific twitter feed and blog with my friend Ian, called Productive Outs.
And last, but not least, I have a bandcamp page and a soundcloud page that I'll be posting my own music and remixes on every once in a while.
Disclaimer: The views and opinions presented on this blog are mine, and do not reflect the position or views of the band as a whole.
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I distinctly remember riding to Huntington Beach in the back of my buddy Tarik’s dad’s Jeep Wagoneer with a handful of friends, blasting this cassette on a boombox, and trying to nail impressions of the E.T. voice in the intro. To this day, I’m still not sure how T’s dad put up with a bunch of obnoxious, sugar-fueled 11-year-olds being that simultaneously annoying without strangling us. I’m pretty sure that If I were in his shoes I’d have left that Wagoneer abandoned on PCH with all of us inside and walked my to a clinic to get a vasectomy.
Buy UTFO’s self-titled debut record here.
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