"At the ripe old age of 28, I
was obviously still feeling (and being told on a regular
basis) that I should occupy some spot in the ClearChannel/Infinity
Radio/MTV universe: Voila, Little Sister! We tried to have
fun, assuming that if we were really going to go for it
we might as well be laughing. Enter Big Guitars, Tongue
In Cheek, Possible Michelle Branch Sightings, Alcohol...
and it actually rocks pretty fucking good. So here you have
it, Two Minutes and Forty-Eight Seconds from the Year of
Living Dangerously." |