Redo of an oldie. None of the names have been changed. We're all guilty. Evelyn, Jeff, momma, my intentions are all...noble...?

The completion of an utterly nostalgic gaze back at pastoral childhood experiences...chickens, powerlines, shanties, rivers...

Hope for the good boys.

An homage to Sarah Palin and clones and their vacuous political nomenclature...

A little crot about a father and son supplementing their income. The state police see it another way.

An homage to BP, the largest corporate nest-shitter in recent memory. Big idea, less than stellar recording...

Goddamn union-busters!

An homage to the ridiculousness of voting as an effective, individual political statement.