Die turkey die!
They were shot down in their PRIME!!! For standing up to ISIL!!! What brave thing did you ever DO!!!??? You guys SUCK!!!
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Kickin it in Riverside getting ready for Motorhead and Saxon.
I am touching my hoove. Love, Goat Boy
The city of Redlands will be a flame with the love fire of Bunkum. Love fire is not herpes.
Thinking about how awesome Bunkum is. Bunkum is so dominant in so many musical genres. Did Mozart rap? Did the Beatles have electronic dance hits? Bunkum is easily the greatest band ever.
Responses have been overwhelming, so yes...yes we will be recording on Memorial weekend.
Yo People, As a little bonus to the charter members to our free website with free membership, we will soon be making available tracks from “Non-Dairy Creamers,” our c. 1998 “transition phase album.” The social media people told us this is guaranteed to drive traffic to our site, increase “hits” and result in absolutely no additional income to us. “Non-Dairy Creamers” was recorded mainly in Sacramento at Enharmonik Studios , with some stuff recorded in apartments in Reno, NV. The approach was mostly laid back and a variety of styles were used, including rap (“It’s Another Day”), pop punk (“You Went Punk”), proto black metal social criticism (“Goat Cheese and Beer”) and just good old fashioned BK weirdness (“Camels Are Nice” and “I Just Do More of What I Do”). “Non-Dairy Creamers” found our heroes in their late 20’s emerging from college, grad school, various dead end jobs, 12 step meetings, psychoanalysis, sanitariums, etc. in order to make sense of what had become of their lives. Applying the filter of Bunkum may not have been the best idea, but oh well. Discussions were had in various casino eateries with Chris Hubbard about returning to the fold, but we never heard back. If you have any questions, do not hesitate to ask yourself, but don’t call us. -- Marcia
clASSic! That girl musta had one hard body. Metal just chiseled her down to gravel. Keep those songs rolling Ezy. I like the idea of writing about Auburn's finest fellows and tramps......How can we talk about LSD and not write a song about Mr. Stillwell? Funny. I once followed an eagle by the river and looked into the horizon at Murderer’s Bar for nine hours and realized I didn’t know anything about what I was looking at. When I realized I didn’t have my contacts in and in fact I was staring looking Mike’s ass with gravel sticking to it from doing some girl in the dirt, I realized it was ok that I didn’t know what I was looking at.