Happy . . . Thanks . . . giving . . . from . . . W . . . K . . . R . . . P!
Or 3 Chords & the Truth. Whatever.
And as God is my witness, I thought turkeys could fly.
And as God is my witness, when the fambly starts to bug the crud out of you this long weekend, you will have a place to escape and chill with some fine music.
That place would be the Big Show. Naturally.
Just stay the hell out of the parking lot when you make your musical escape. The gobblers are hitting the pavement like sacks of wet cement. Oh, the humanity!
It's 3 Chords & the Truth, y'all. Be there. Aloha.