MwahahahahAHAHAHAPPY ALL HALLOWS’ EVE TO YOU, SPOOKY CONSUMER OF MUSICAL BLOG UPDATES!

Okay, so it’s been a minute since my last post, but I haven’t forgot about my mission, which was/is to record and release a big-boy-sized EP during The Year of Our Lord 2019.

Get it? Because it’s, like, a Toy Story quote. You get it.

This is it. You’ve made it to the end of the 2018 Singles Release Extravaganza, and your prize is the last song on that list: “Wyoming.”

I just stuck my head outside, and as far as I can tell from the temperature, browning leaves, and direction the wind is blowing, it's September now, the fourth month of my monthly-song-release project.

I promised you a song a month, and by god, I'm going to deliver a song a month. I'm not one to renege on blood oaths to the internet.

So, here we are: it's getting up on mid-2018, and I'm squatting on a stockpile of songs like I'm the goddamned golden goose and they're my goddamned golden goose eggs.

In the interest of generating some content - and so that you don’t think I’m just resting on my laurels over here (I’m not, I’ve been recording and stockpiling sick tunes and trying to figure out what to do with them) - I’m going to talk about some albums that were instrumental in shaping me into the strapping young songwriter I’ve become.

Since my upcoming single only contains two songs (which, really - shouldn't that be a "double"?