There's not much to do in Reading that doesn't involve crime of some kind, whether being the criminal or the victim. Whilst many people seemed content with this there are the odd few that try to find alternatives, and fortuanately for us the foursome that is now known as LuciD was formed through this desire. It was in the garden of my own house that Marko, in the process of beating the living *cheese* out of Laney, remarked "Shouldn't we be jamming." With those immortal words, Lucid was born.

Within an hour a song was written. When the question of a name was raised, we decided to name it after a certain R.S. teacher. Or, should I say, a porn star she looked remarkably like. Avoiding law suits thus far being a smalltime band, we continued and struggled to wrestle the recording facilities at school from the grasps of the no-talent weiners who seemed to have something going with the head of music. One day however, we managed it and Yana Cova (four version to be exact) was firmly laid down as our introduction to the life of a smalltime Reading band - cheap, smelly and without a doubt very very poor. If you're wondering where Daz comes into all of this, and even if you're not, he was dragged into the whole deal when we needed a drummer to record with. If you're really lucky one day, in a small antiques shop somewhere round here you may find a copy of the CD we made that day. Ofcourse, if you're even luckier you may not. Until then though, farewell.