Can’t wait to get to a computer with a sound card to download this stuff! Give it up one time for the Thirsty Pack of High Life and the sweltering Apartment on Oxford where much Science was put down!

who is this asshole? and how does he think hes going to get away with this? this is an outrage!

I am sorry, but that kind of language and behavior is not welcome on this website “liam.” Perhaps you should take your trashmouth somewhere more welcoming to your freewheeling poltroonery, you cockpastry.

Our heroes are a group of young children, led by a sexy former superhero. Lu-Chu had known the sexy superhero for (plus or minus) one million years, the majority of which were flamboyant ones. The sexy superhero calmly assured Lu-Chu that most venomous koalas shudder before mating, then consume themselves into infinty of nothingness.Duly ecstatic about the looming crises, he gripped his grebulon tightly and made a dash toward the window, diving headlong through the glass panels.

I find Lu-Chu’s music very inspirational.

Lu-Chu,

Your music is vibrant. New Law reminded me of a cool subtitled film where the protagonist is searching for meaning in an otherwise bleak future, but she is cool while doing it. Rubber Duckie Trouble is fun, a sort of Asian hip-hoppy/house. Too cool!

LU-CHU,

PU-TAI, drunken immortal, laughs as LI-PO drowns in the reflection of the moon. Perhaps the cruel LU-CHU convinced LI-PO to dive into the water and once and for all possess the moon as his prize alone and for all time. Perhaps, instead, mistaking the trickery of LU-CHU, a huge shiny wire rod nut for the moon, LI-PO, in his greed and reluctance to relinquish his prize, sinks and alas, drowns. Does LU-CHU regret his watery joke or simply laugh at the ignorance and avarice of the drunken poet? Only the boisterous, or possibly murderous LU-CHU knows the answer to this puzzle. Perhaps, instead, he weeps at the loss of the larger than life poet and bon vivant. Does is it really matter? Soon enough LU-CHU will join LI-PO in his watery grave and both will fertilize the lotus blossoms. Then only PU-TAI will be left to laugh and recite verse to the moon.
Bent-Rod, formerly Li-Po

“Sass my Ass”, says a thunderstruck old man with a protuberant buddha jellybelly! Bent-rod

Fancy candy for children. Lu Chu not. Maybe animals of furred kind? Maybe. I wash the blood of this music with the sound of a sink draining into its own windpipe like snowmen. Travolta!