As I straight, mad chill whilst listening to my nearly-completely-mixed new EP (coming soon), I find myself enjoying a real treat that I had only recently discovered:  Pumpkin Ale.  It’s a long story and I shall tell the whole damn thing as I am generally wont to do; but first, let me give a bit of back story.  I was raised a poor… No.  Too far.  Let me fast forward through video games and all that silliness and just come...

Netflix rocks.  I have access to literally, a metric shit ton of absolutely watchable and engaging stuff pretty much anywhere/anytime.  Just need me an internet connection and some sort of viewing device.  But this isn’t about Netflix; this is about Nerdflix. I have always been into Rock-docs and music biopics and all that stuff.  Netflix has many many many of these at my disposal and I enjoy watching all kinds of...

I’m straight slangin’ videos, homies.  While this isn’t technically the “first” video I have ever made; it is the first actual video I have ‘made.’  Does that make sense?  Nah, doesn’t to me either… Especially since the more discerning of you will notice there isn’t any actual film or pictures in this particular video–the first in a series of all my songs to be set to...

MEOW!  Yep, it’s a cat.  Cheerio the cat, in fact.  She would always get so excited and meow her little head off when I petted her and gave her a good scratch behind the ears.  It would crack everyone up and I figured I’d throw it in there.  Alas, I had no goat or I would’ve used the goat instead. The preferred instrument of most musicians The thing I remember first and foremost about Front Y-Ard Stomp is how bloody damn cold it...