Many years ago a man was stalking my trails. He gave me a squash and an eloquent note and the rest is history. It is with great humility and love that I rokked The "K" of Special with the man of rabbit tonite. It is a cosmic alignment, a bookend of fate as it were that we would ride the foot of big and see the temerity of the battle that is upon us. Ressurection is inevitable. We are resilient beyond your wildest beliefs you motherfuckers. Guess what - it's almost like we LIVE here. We will outlive, outbuild and outsmart you. Long live the Chupa, The Tupa and The Bigfooted Mo Fo. He will be back. Just you wait.You can take out steel cutouts of mythical forest creatures...but you can not estimate the strength of our souls.