Upon arriving at the peak of what I’m lovingly referring to as the shitboi….
6000 feet of decomposed granite covered mush….
this was playing on the stereo.
The summit came into view as the sample of the name “Tampax” progressively got more distorted and vocoded into oblivion.
Perfect.
So, let’s just put fresh tubes in this beautifully well maintainedOH HELL.
Okay. Fine. Let’s just tune up and
What in the I don’t even
Is this loss?
Site needs a revisit because the exciter went haywire over the weekend. D’oh!!