Middleditch Littlebitch

Ramblings Of A Madman Vol. 3

It’s crazy how many of these I have.  But the amount is not as crazy as the content.  Save for that last one with Gil, all of these are me by myself driving around the endless highways and roads that make up this sprawling suburbia known as Los Angeles.  Now, I’m a fella who enjoys a good ol’ chat with himself.  If I happen to be in a car, cut off from any sort of interruption or judgement from anyone else, why these conversations can get pretty elaborate.  Right now, it’s just a question of which one of these gems I want to share with the rest of the world next.  

For now, I think this one will do.  And it’s not really a conversation but a song.  The deal with this one, as far as I can remember, is that after I recorded I Gotta Take A Poop In The Dump, I immediately laid down another track with even more vocal commitment.  Let’s call the singer to these songs (of which there are many) Danny Ruthers, and his whole deal is to really sock you with these songs.  Pow pow!  By sock I mean scream.  Dear God, imagine if you were driving along the fucking 101 and turned and saw some weird skinny kid absolutely giving it in his car.  Like, veins popping out the side of his neck he’s giving it so hard.  Just singing his little heart out.

Here’s Danny Ruthers’ next hit:  Old Town Boners

Feel free to comment and let me know if you guys even like these.  I gotta warn you.  I am pretty much screaming at the top of my lungs about shoving my dick back between my legs.  NSFW.