We take no prisoners. We answer no questions. On this endless, psychedelic road of adventure, we ride for glory and meatballs. For we are hungry. Seriously, is anyone making spaghetti and meatballs tonight? I'm famished and in the mood for Italian. Hello? Is anyone out there? What if this entire website was just a fantasy of my increasingly-warped imagination? That would be cool, brode. Have a good weekend.
- East Side Dave