WE ARE BETTER THAN MOST

BAH! These things happen, just wait until Madison gets ahold of whatever the hell comes out of this oatmeal conglomerate pudding o' stuff that we have right now. Certainly maximum ink will be knocked off its proverbial toilet when the butler st. powerhouse begins to rumble like a premature volcano of straight up rock and roll fornication that will eventually end up with some sort of big time monopoly of the free world of real friggin' rock and roll that no one who buys records from left to right will recognize. haha! Tis your loss. Stick around.