The reviews are flying, er, walking, er, crawling in.
Rocktober magazine says “…these scoundrels put together some fine lyrics, solid chops, and good intentions, and end up with some super solid, sometimes funny/sometimes sad honky tonkers.”
The reviews are flying, er, walking, er, crawling in.
Rocktober magazine says “…these scoundrels put together some fine lyrics, solid chops, and good intentions, and end up with some super solid, sometimes funny/sometimes sad honky tonkers.”
Shut up and eat yer Super Bowl Party Fart Food!
I’ve really got to get around to changing my Life.
Hey, how the fuck can people post on the Guest Book with that “Can You Read This Puddle Of Puke” bull shit? Don’t waste my time, man!
That’s just the guestbook’s way of making sure the individual posting is not some kind of laboratory monkey that somehow got access to the Internet. That’s a real danger out there.
It’s just disrespectful and nothing that should be tolerated. No wonder Tommy Stinson moved to Philadelphia!