Join The Cauz From left to right; Steve, Bill, Jeff, George, and TBA. Ladies, don't hate us because we're beautiful !
PROBABLE CAUZ LOGO yellow on black nostroke

Bill Jordan

Bill is the only remaining (or would that be, surviving?) original member of the Cauz and he is, without question, the band clown. He sings, dances [poorly], makes politically incorrect comments, tells bad jokes, swears, and drinks cheap beer [unless someone else is buyin’]. He also plays harmonica, bass, trumpet, and drums, but only if we forget to chain him to his keyboards.

Bill cares only about one thing; entertaining the crowd, (well, actually 2 things, getting the ladies to flash us) so he frequently embarrasses us...     Other than that, he’s OK.

homer-mugshot

Bernard St. Onge

The Cauz is psyched to announce the addition of Burnsy (Homer’s replacement, go figure). He’s like a damn kid in a candy store. Played his 1st 2 gigs with us and it felt like he’d been here 2 years (but, in a good way). In no time at all, he’s given the band that last coat of polish we’ve been looking for. Stay tuned, we’re working on digging up derogatory things to say about him, and his wife even agreed to help; Her words “next time he pisses me off I’ll tell you anything you wanna know”. Word on the street is he’s become an exemplary husband.

Jeff Reyer  

Jeff’s an accomplished guitarist with incredible attention to detail, a wicked hairy chest, and the ability to climb tables like a monkey while riffin’ out awesome leads. He brings an energy to the stage that is exciting and refreshing, so if you’re used to guitarists who imitate statues, you’re gonna lose sight of him in a hurry.

Jeff is also the band’s sound engineer and he knows his stuff. He once put a sound guy in a coma inside of two minutes with all the technical jargon (we recorded that conversation and use it as a sleep aid).

Jeff co-authored a single that received airplay on WBCN. He’s played the Irving Plaza in NYC and a multitude of other big name venues. He likes walks on the beach, holding hands, and bubble baths.

Steve McGowan  

Steve’s emulating his hero Daniel-san [the Karate Kid]) in this picture. He’s the band’s lead vocalist, front-man, and equipment humper. He brings a wide variety of kick-ass vocal styles, the boundless passion that comes with youth and inexperience, and loves playin’ to the crowd. He, too, likes bubble baths but vehemently denies reports that he was seen taking one with Jeff.

Les Thibault

Les is our newest acquisition, replacing George in the bass spot. A background check revealed he is wanted in six states for lewd and lascivious behavior [mostly involving farm animals] making him a perfect fit in the band’s standards of excellence. He claims he can sing while playing his instrument but we’ve refrained from testing it since none of us know what he means by “instrument”.

James P. “Mudslide” O’Rourke

Jimmy co-founded the current incarnation of the band, with Bill, and decided to retire from the club scene. For his dedication and for the honorable and way-above-and-beyond manner in which he handled leaving the band, we’re keeping him here on the site, in tribute, and as a true friend of the band. Jimmy was one of those rare finds in a musician; committed, absolutely reliable, and a total team player. We’ll miss him and wish him all the best.                     Peace Brother