
perhaps they'll come at this...no naked flame required, just sweet glowing embers. It's the natural progression for the splay me thinks. Mmmm...ovine.
Longshots have never let the tyranny of distance get in the way of making some sweet fucking rock n roll. However, the recent Tropical Shots excursion allowed the lads to pontificate over ways of making the whole process a little easier.
It was hard thirsty work, but the weather gods smiled their