electric relaxation

It’s no secret that my musical expertise falls off a rather steep cliff once outside my home turf. It’s not like I’m clueless, and I like to think I have decent taste; I just don’t have decades of invested time and experience to provide me with a solid foundation of utterly useless trivial knowledge.

The “Freebird” joke is a perfect example. I was bewildered by the skit in between tracks on Baron Von Bulls–t, though I still found it funny. After it came up again in a Questionable Content strip, I finally decided to investigate. The interweb smiled upon on me, as she often does, and blessed me with a lengthy explanation in but the third hit of my search.