Smarmy, Juvenile, Caustic, Accomplished, Emphatic, and Dull-- a staggering achievement, a whirlwind, a tour-de-force, a fleur-de-lys... Mr. Banks
has outdone even himself to bring you his four-tiered inversion of all
influences and expectations. Written during the blizzard of '96 on a strict diet of bread and butternut squash. You can count the syllables with the seven fingers on the three hands the lord gave you. A Beekiller Serial Publicacion. ~mw.