I dropped a huge Blog today. I felt like I lost 20 pounds.

Dear Western United States,

From the City to the corn and Beans
Through the Ozarks, to Kansas City
We sailed that Golden Ocean
Crossed the Rockies in our Submarine

Wyoming, Utah, Idaho
Cows, hawks, horses, buffalo
From the Northern, Western sky of gray
To the girls of Californ-i-a

As we approach that Westward Sea
We all begin to sing,
"This country, it is beautiful
And we are Baby Kings!"

Thank you to all of you wonderful people who came out to our shows, who gave us your hard earned money, let us sleep on your floors and eat your food. Thanks to all the incredibly talented musicians with whom we played. Thank you to the road for being kind to us and guiding us across this beautiful country of ours. VERY special thanks to Frank and Marcos...we literally couldn't have done it without you guys. Congratulations on your marriage, and we are proud to have been a part of it! Oh, and thank you to the fine gentlemen of Arizona Border Patrol for squashing our civil liberties (oh that patriot act! Fellas, you are TRUE patriots...and true douche bags.)

We look forward to seeing all of you fine people next summer (except Border Patrol) and hope you enjoyed us as much as we enjoyed you. THANK YOU!

Love,
Brother George

While in Goleta, CA we made a stop by KCSB 91.9FM at the University of California Santa Barbara. Check out what we sound like at two in the morning after a jug of Carlo Rossi.

Click HERE!

be sure to check out 5..4..3..2..FUN! and subscribe to his podcast...its a great show!

Thanks for having us, Hoshwa!

We've all seen ghosts, but when was the las time you actually gave one a quarter. Ghosts are people too, even though they don't have anywheres to live.