Jason spent his formative years in the outer reaches of the San Francisco Bay, studying the biology of the Santa Cruz Batpig with his family, a team of raving ecobioloherbivologists. After successfully acquiring his sea legs, Mr. Levis moved onto land, and the drums. Discovering his pacifist nature over a pot of radish tea, he decided that merely pounding on synthetic animal skins for living wasn't enough. He had to have metal plates. Last seen running across the Mojave Desert wearing cactus underwear, Blowout sincerely hopes to find Jason in time for the next show.