Not sure what the subject line is supposed to mean, but whatever. I’m back in Denver after a lighting fast trip to Laramie which involved, 177 in bowling, snowy roads, receiving some kick arse Scottish Oates (the packaging kills it!) and dropping off 75% of the deleted family in Laramie, only to be picked back up after I finish my work sentence for the week on tuesday. So, in the meantime, prepare yourselves for the next ZOMBI album. Until next time, courage.