Camp Howdy

I was afraid it was going to be a muskrat dressed up in 70's Lounge Lizard Style with a vocalist and a keyboard player and a bunch synthed shit.

Love is wierd.

Sometimes, it stinks.
Sometimes, it hurts.
Sometimes, it just IS.
Sometimes, it just ain't.

Mostly, like my dear father used to tell me, love is like a mountain railroad.

it goes round, and round and round.
And if ya lose yer brakes, yer screwed.

;-)