Wherein you can see a reflection of my Old Milwaukee beer light and the newest episode of South Park.
Wherein I improvise something that doesn’t sound like shredding rectums.
Wherein my acoustic guitar’s name is Roseanna.
Wherein I need a nice acoustic guitar to fool around with (don’t tell Roseanna).
Wherein the song has an obvious subject and relevant name (“Cashews”).
Wherein I add text to supplement the video on my blog and abuse the piss out of the word “wherein.”
Enjoy. Or don’t. It’s cool. I’m going to go drink cough medicine.
