Cranky

...nineelevenninelevennineelivennaineilivnnnnlivnlivnananni'nliv'n-nlvvvnnnnaaaalivnnnnninaluvv)%,.:-+*$§=*'-!"#!"?????, E-Guitars, bass, banjo, drums (previously) - somehow rhythm, then text: 'Looks like a birdman?' - The single coherent sentence I can imagine in all the grotesque Genuschel that sounds as if a zauseliger Waldkauz forth strangle his Gewölle, 9 and 11, and other disasters that occur in Ramsay Midwoods Panopticon between President and bum ... so, then fiddle to the very heissassa and hoppsassa way - probably has not all nuts in the bowls?
Uh-huh, that's what he, the Midwood'sche Catweazle is - how does that mean? 'If you JJ Cale, Tom Waits, Ry Cooder, Cal Russell, Stan Ridgway, John Hiatt, Ray Bonneville, David Munyon, Tony Joe White, Steve Earle, Otis Taylor, Eric Clapton, Mark Knopfler, Dave Alvin, Johnny Dowd in's Nest tug, then rotten here fully in south lay down (Sälly) Älabäm 'Älabäm'! He has probably not everything moss on the oak?

Oh yeah, he has! Finally, he draws a complex swarm of musical fliers in his confuse crankiness - Randy Weeks - here the Alpha sailors Guitars, banjo, drums, harmonica and dobro, in formation followed by Joey Thompson (Bass and Piano), a something of fledged Wayne Chojo Jaques with fiddle, precocial, organic - Tony Scalzo, and the wren on mandolin - Kevin Russell .... that was good enough for a virtuoso Galgenvogel wedding abzufeiern. The Singing vultures Ramsay accepts clearly soar and dance of the cranes which lead and rhythm guitar concerns ... nineelevennineelivvvnnineele .... ;-) NuschelnuschelMauschelmauschelGrummelgrummel - who has probably not all twigs in the nest!

So Southern Southern dry, so profound, so intellectual, so confused and to IRR wither with laconic groove swampige sanctuaries, a Warren Zevon to Gris Gris, owl beats Kauts ;-) Nineülüvnnineelevnniiinelvvvnnn ...) Bird match, not Man? I hark only metaphorically, Ramsay, and I'll show you the bird, Ramsay, and I do not remember when listening your 'Larry Buys A Lighter' actually if I zuflöte you goose tirilierend or ent-lich plucked the dying swan abgebe ... You're not all the feathers on the keel ... and I'm old, rootsy Americana Blackbird something of bebalzt!

PS. Top Lerch tongues say that you sometimes sound like a neutexanischer comedian: 'Do but the carrots' ... Well, hair and beard feathers recently ....

Don Heffington hath hatched in Pflugerville. Krächz. :-)

ÄlabämÄlabäm.