From (failed) RPM2012. Lyrics by Angie Fights Crime.

Pastoral closing.

Méfiez-vous!

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

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

Collision of silliness from many directions.

How to end?

Tape's rolling, run with it.

Least sober segment? Pesky true stories.

Couldn't make it too sunny and bright.

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

Acoustic jam band?

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

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

Down-home front porch blues, baby.

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

This went on for quite a while.

Dagnabbit.

We warned you.