This is the first album I did with Rita after we got married. I’m not including the original album cover because she just isn’t worth it (she’s on the cover). We returned to Vancouver Island and recorded some of my favorites for the first time in a studio with Dino from Dayglo Abortions, one of my favorite iconic Canadian punk bands. It had no new songs, so therefore no lyrics for the book. Just a faded memory of time gone by. We once loved each other. Whatever. It turned into the biggest mistake I’ve made. I should have known better when she threw the first punch, and after getting used to having a black eye, bite mark or busted lip for each show, it was obvious. I was a fool to trust her.