Hola, testículos del señor. Amo y respeto su piel!
¡Hola mis amigos!
Typing thru a stuffy nose so pardon the mispronunciation and basslike rumblings. If you have a quick connection and didn't see the show at beanstalk a few months ago you can go to A Work in Progressto get the .wav files. Thats my brother, John,'s site. He should have the cafe Portafino show up soon. Maybe he'll even turn them into MP3's so us normal 56K motherfuckers can actually listen to them. But if you don't want to take the time to download he's also making a shitload of CDs for our last show which will go on sale for 3$US. I know, it's a little steep, but most if not all is going to re-imburse the people who helped to make them. Blindman, I'm talking to you. So come to the show. Buy a CD to put Blindman thru barber college.
posted by matt at 4/30/2002 01:31:00 PM

 
Drowned if you sink, condemned if you float

Got six songs in the bucket (is that the right saying?), and at least a handful on their way. Mix down commences this weekend after the Ink show.
Word.
posted by beta at 4/30/2002 11:53:00 AM