Even though I've found this nifty little program that lets me type like a word processor and the program handles all of the html crapola, I still don't do as much work on this page as should be heralded by a band as lame as us. Christ, I'm surprised I made it this far. We have a new addition to announce, for we have added Jason to our ranks. We have yet to get a decent picture of him, nor have we allocated him a stupid-assed psuedonym, but rest assured, soon it will come to pass. He kinda came from nowhere like a lost puppy one day, so we took him in, clothed and fed him, carved him a guitar out of soap, and a punk rock legend was born.
Civilization has yet to reach many of the inhabitants of that fine wide spot in the road.
Lastly, I'd like to introduce to the electronically addicted world Doug the Thug. He is porbably one of the punkest punks I've ever met, but I don't think he has any knowledge of it. Imagine an anvil brought to life and imbued with intense political aptitude and military instict, as well as a burning hatred for all things french. He is as much of the squad as any of us. Hell, he's been to every single show, whether it was in a shed or The Refuge or a party or whatever.