The Branch Street house was the nexus of lots of stuff during the 1980/1981 school year.  We made this house our rehearsal space.  The living room was set up permanently for rehearsing. People were always moving in/out.  At first Chuck and Carrie and Tim lived there.  Later Chuck and Carrie moved out, and I moved in. Marc lived there at one point, Randy Jones (drummer from my first band) lived there for a while, also these dudes Fritz and Johnny.  Eventually Namu “The Killer Land Lord” got fed up with all the comings and goings. But that is another LONG story. 

Chuck: Carrie and I lived at Branch street with you guys that summer (Namu, the Killer Landlord!!!)--I asked Carrie to marry me there. One weekend morning, in a rather frisky mood, I put on one of Carrie's black negligees and jumped into bed with a sleepy Timmy. He was not as amused as I would have thought and I think never looked at me quite the same after that. Always seemed to keep his distance. We rented a house on High Street once school started.

Tim: That was you!?!?! ;) Don't take it personally Chuck, I wouldn't be awake if Cindy Crawford hopped into bed with me before 10 AM. However, you've got a cute little butt if I recall.

At one point Tim borrowed an ARP 2600 Analog Synth, and had it set up in the living room. This was a big contraption that looked like a telephone switchboard with lots of cables to connect the components. I recall that he came up with this very cool rumbley patch that sounded like thunder