hi and here is fight the giant eye
okay. this is crazy for way more reasons than just the subject matter. i am not big on tooting my own horn of adversity. but here is the deal: as predicted this song got made at 3am (approaching 4 - glad i set the new rule of "my day" rather than the "clock day"). and with good reason. work (which is completely insane) was 11 hours, starting at 10am. and then straight to poker night. and though i have nothing but love for poker night and my poker night pals, i think we would all agree that we had some crazy-weird bad mojo flowing amongst us tonight (despite markwood's greathearted and bearlike hero efforts). nothing mean or really bad, just all weirdly frazzled up for us normally super poker pals . on top of that, i have a cold and a crazy fever (which probably didn't help poker or my workday). on top of that again, markwood wrote a super-riff that we were gonna make into today's impromptu awesome songaday about poker that would have ruled. but then we didn't, because i needed a ride (hopefully said riff will be revisited in a future-soon songaday).
so then i go and make some kind of ridiculously ambitious songaday. i don't know if it is any good, and i am sure that it is fever-induced (it is about fighting giant eyeballs), but it was pretty large scale both vocally and musically. and secretly i wrote music for a whole other song that i abandoned before i made this one (i do that a lot for this here songaday volume).
so there. i tooted my horn.
please toot my horn.
i need sleep.
and orange juice.