five o' clock halftime somewhere. So, I don't know, go drink beer, or something.
I'm not sure this particular album cover qualifies for filing under 'weirdness,' though. There's nothing especially weird about it --
-- although the referee's face does reveal the fact that he was once a former Nazi guard now in dire need of reconstructive surgery --
I don't know what the hell the NFL has to do with bad college marching band music.
Yes, I'm obviously scrambling. To see what an actual, gut-spilling, bloodied-human-emotion post looks like, go here. All you get today chez Randal is funky vinyl. Break out the brass!
*'loose' is a stronger version of 'lose,' in case you were wondering.
I believe it's Dutch.