Oh, it must be the weather because all I can think about right now is icing up some nipples and burning down a pizza joint. Lately, people seem to be acting more idiotically than ever before. And it's been smelling like worms around here. So, as you might expect, I am not in a good mood right now. But here's a pretty unheralded cassette only release that does give me some summer cheer. A bit fey, but not some cry baby wimp fest. Nice pop tunes for summer days when you wish there was a bomb big enough to wipe out all the people who need to just disappear. Unfortunately, there isn't a bomb capable of killing off that many dummies. I think I might start researching black matter or something.
Transmission 5618 - The Disaster Returns
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