Why are you here? Why am I here? Where am I? All of these are questions worth asking. But there is only one question to which Kossacks really, truly, madly, deeply need an answer:
Transcript out in the tall grass.
[car door slams]
Whew! Well, here goes.
[sound of driving]
Nice feel. Well. Let's see.
[singing doomp doomp doomp dooooom da da da dum]
[singing Oh how can you be in two places at once when you're not anywhere at aaa-alllll!]
[singing du bump bump]
I think I'll give this ol' baby a spin on the freeway!
[roadside sign speaks: Wrong Way]
Oh fuck it. This is way too tedious. Anyway, it's all in the production and delivery.
Here is someplace to listen to some more of it if you don't watch You Tubes. Click on Zeno's Evil. Peace.