The Chunks

Ah, “The Chunks”… in a more carefree, raucous and ne’er do well time, “Projectile Vomit and the Spontaneous Chunks” but alas, the great greed brokers at Mind Fry Enterprises forced the truncation of the name for commercial reasons (the fools). And so began the slide from a once raw, uncensored societal commentary to the refined regurgitate they infrequently serve up these days.

The jaded and cynical reproaches remain, yet somehow pale in the light of the absurdities prevalent in the current milieu. Look at our government, for instance.

Do not despair. The virulent bile never ceases to churn within P.V. and the great skills of mephitic merlot are undiminished.

The promise of this digital age present ever more possibilities for agitated venting and ranting. It’s up to the potential listener to decide if they’re prepared for out interpretation of that which engulfs us all…

For more photos of The Chunks click here.