We warned you.

Dagnabbit.

This went on for quite a while.

Bob suggests "sludge metal." Improvised lyric. Debut of assault harp.

Down-home front porch blues, baby.

Is it what you think? Is it what you feel?

Yes, the click beat gets old. Impatiently combined guitar & bass instead of multi-tracking.

Acoustic jam band?

It was very tasty. http://www.thetacotaxi.com/

Couldn't make it too sunny and bright.

Least sober segment? Pesky true stories.

Tape's rolling, run with it.

How to end?

Collision of silliness from many directions.

Sunday Morning Service

Improv initially junked, but this excerpt deemed acceptable for all audiences. Levels not great.

The kernel idea, just so. Tony hears things in his head.

Méfiez-vous!

Pastoral closing.