…sounding like a crazy person.

that my brother saddled me with who’s been dead for over 20 years and now I miss the mean-spirited little creep who performed a mating dance whenever I entered the room during certain times of the month and made really shitty little nests out of discarded envelopes and greeting cards” without…

I went through a "Ahhh, I'll just buy a bunch of XXXL shirts to account for inevitable weight fluctuations" phase too. Made me look like a monk...or Uncle Fester (I shaved my head.) Pictures from that era are...something else.

God, but I hope somehow, in some way, Moons over My Hammy gets a mention and or nod.

I just tried doing this (with “Yakety Sax”), but can’t figure out how to upload it so the sound works.