There’s something about a shower of meteorites when you’re having the best time, with your friends, out on the porch – in the hot sun of summer.
Huck. Then you wake up. Your body drenched in sweat. You hear the whooshing of violent winds outside, as you look at the falling snow.
Was that a dream? Was the porch, with the inflatable swimming pool, and your better half looking hot in swimsuit that you’d purchased for your own pleasure?
Huck. Then you wake up. It’s that porch, and laughter of your friends again.
You turn your head. The bright shower of meteorites, reddening the sky.
What a nightmare.
There goes the housing market.
That’s what you feel, as you listen to Mermaid Chunky’s, ‘These Girls’.
And you’re fab with that. Yo.
The album ‘Vest’ is wild. And you should listen.