Wow, a good 3 day weekend comes to an end, and that part sucks. I will have reviews of all of the Ho Hum things I did soon. For now, check out a little tune I recorded for Matt and Gary, who hate The Eagles. Okay, that wasn't me, but was the newest humiliation phenom named William Hung (which are words my Dad always wanted to say...but take it from me, it can't be true). In case anyone had any doubts, it is shit like this that spells the end for us ALL!! Listen to Rocket Man, and notice that they have taken this tone deaf sorry bastard's bad singing and digitally chord shifted him until it doesn't sound fucked up...which makes it more fucked up. Yeash! Anything for a fucking buck anymore...man am I getting crotchety...and that don't mean I smell!