I took good ole Warhammer out the other day. It did not speak at first. He simply punched me in the eye and began to yell...
"You f'ing traitor! You are cheating on me with that skinny little sexy 6 string?!?! Who do I have to kill around here?"
I replied "My lord, my current bassist is in need of your services. His bass is not up to standards. My bassist needs to be converted"
Warhammer replies "Let me at him. I will turn him into a man! And Koogs...you better stay back at least 10 ft or else! "
I reply "Yes my lord! But, try and take it easy on the lad"
Warhammer replies "HAHAH...yeah right. He is in deep trouble. Let me at 'em!"
Conclusion:
My bassist is now looking for a single H bongo. Warhammer has converted another one...hahah. ..
The truth is so unbelievable.
tk