What?
Hairy fist mush? What the hell is fist mush?
Hang on.
OK, I turned down my almost brand-new, 48-year-old bitchin' studio headphones. What's this about fist mush?
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. Merry CHRISTMAS! I thought the wall of sound had turned my brain to mush there for a second.
Yes, it's that good.
Now, if you don't mind, I shall resume rockin' out. Man. Just listen to the show and don't try to talk to me when I have these things on.
Go. Get. Listen.
It's 3 Chords & the Truth, y'all. Be there. Aloha.
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