Here we go for some soul. For the month of May, we celebrate zeh b-day times for Roland. As such, he felt like throwing a curve–let’s do some JAZZY JAZZ …because I know a lot about that (hell to the no). A slight last-minute tweak threw in some blues too. I mean, it was this or pirate/circus metal….hehehe! So time for the finest of fart-knockage. Breathe deep. This episode was hella fun-mostly for me. Thankfully, we have Daniel to bring us some knowledge and true effort (jazz hop?!?), while the Nancy Nay-Say Cousins took a big Cleveland steamer (nuts and corn) on what “jazz means to me.” The humble purists strike again! I mean, it’s good some people know what they’re [trash]talking about. We were out in Dallas for the Frightmare Weekend convention, and Sweet Baby Rey thought it was a good opportunity to try and record at Joe’s place. Just to give him a little taste of the bullshit that happens before, during, and after a setup (random goblins in the machine). Still, the booze was good, the company was amusing, and I was happy with my picks. Have at!