...Why...
This morning I recieved a phone call from the girl who runs a local Zine down here, she explained that the photo shoot which includes several other guitar players from around the area including myself was going to be serving snacks. Upon arriving the photographer woman reached out and handed us a Jell-O Puddin' snack deep within the darkest depths of Bill Cosby's ass. As she made her way toward me, she bows before me and says: 'will this darkly snack be enough to quench thou dark lord?'
I ask you....why? Just, why?
Oh, and here's what the damn puddin' snack looked like.