One of the lads said this sounded like ladies bathing and we thought that was a great idea for a title. This happened in '78 at my parents' house. Mr. M plays the cherry sunburst les paul. We had read in cream or circus that the best guitar sound came from pushing the amp hard and yanking the cone to its limits. It's true. We buried the SRO15's and a microphone under every mattress, cushion and pillow in the house. I had already made the other tracks. Mr. M had one acquaintance pass and made one foolhardy go with headphones but could not hear them. The stereo was set as loud at it could get and rolled all the way through. There was no time for a second go and fix the house before dad got home.