As a young tyke I would take the bus to the record store and spend hours marveling at all the mysterious looking covers and posters and picture discs..Who made these? What do they mean?

The mailman delivered me the final death wail of my beloved little Mean Reds , and I was elated to see that in keeping with their quality control , they chose to use a drawing I did in minutes of a three titted boner witch for the artwork.
I finally feel complete. Thanks boys.
Posted by Cali at January 14, 2006 09:11 PM