I was ‘commissioned’ (i.e. my mommy told me) to write a song for my dad’s 60th birthday. I played it for the new show and began explaining the lyrics…
.. we were interrupted by Mini-Music-Monday Guy when we hit the 15 (ish) minute limit but kept on yappin’. Good news paid subscribers, you can hear the rest of the conversation below! All the gory details: blood, exposed bone and breathing exhaust!