PD.com: Like a fraternity of drunken clowns, hopped up on goofballs, beating one-another to a bloody pulp with bricks; the maniacal laughter increases exponentially as someone runs off to get a cinder-block.
Who you opening for?
Hm. I may be in the studio, but I'll spread the word.
I have a work meeting until 11. Hope it goes well!