Poor Bobo
Honors I’ve Received From Nice People:
Much Love to Curmudgeon at Political Clown Parade. I Am Honored, Madam.
Thank You Cousin!
A Fellow Texan Who Loves German Shepherds, Like Me
A Tremendous Honor from the Mothership
My Media Credentials
Many Thanks To Pookie and All at The Briefing Room and The Right Reasons
Now playing for pocket change on the platform in some subway station, deep in the bowels of Person-hattan.
It’s a red herring……group can’t exist as camelfuckers don’t believe in using any type of instruments.
Ahhhh, but they DO believe in playing instruments. The skin flute.