Cherry Coke and Rum = Bad.

But you might find that out. Enjoy!

I'm leaving now to head over to my buddy's house to finish off more of that Jamacian 126 proof rum with him. He's got some Everclear too, so the recording should be pretty interesting tonight. (We always get drunk and record music, it's a blast.) I might be on much, much, later tonight typing like a chicken myself, but not likely, jsut so long as I steer clear of that damn river. We'll see. Have fun, that's what college is for!

The Doc

And you liar, teller of tall tales: you trample all the Lord's commandments underfoot, you murder, steal, commit adultery, and afterward break into tears, beat your breast, take down your guitar and turn sin into a song. Shrewd devil, you know very well that God pardons singers no matter what they do, because he can simply die for a song.