
This is a test of the broadcast system. Channeling Red Seagull...where are you? Trapped in a dingy bar with crusty old men, cleaning tomatoes off your shirt. R.S. red box equals trouble. Stay tuned.
More vanity press. I once heard "everything has been said before, but nobody was listening. So it needs to be said again." Born in upstate New York, forged in the ice of Mount Gloom. Singularity event then gradual education led me to claw my way into an existence among the Santa Barbarians.