A true story about a transcendent summer job I had with Scott Shoffner.

I spend a night there once, I was dizzy with Hadrian's Blues.

I wrote this song after seeing the man who almost killed me and not acting out all of my revenge fantasies. He was selling TVs at Costco.

This is just a solo jam with a delay pedal.

Sort of depressing this one, it's written about my best friends (former) girlfriend who sadly took her own life in 1999.

I've never felt such a need to apologize for a track as this one. Take that as a warning.