July 11th, 2002
Well, HANO-PALOOZA has come and HANO-PALOOZA has gone. Thanks to all of you rowdy rednecks who hoofed it out to Brooklyn that Saturday (and, great-day-in-the-mornin', there were a lot of you) to support the team. As a birthday surprise, the screaming throngs were rewarded with multiple, heaping helpings from "Mike's Bag Of Fun." Those who were absent got the exact opposite, which is "No Bag Of Fun," and we're okay with that.
We began the evening getting caught redhanded drinking a brand of beer that the restaurant doesn't sell. After a painless and good-natured confiscation procedure, we got down to some serious Knucklefunk business, pulling out all the hits old and new. Hano, in true rock and roll style, broke a pint glass, albeit by accident, but he still broke it, and that was pretty cool. He also sported, for the first time, his S.M.U. Mustangs GAME WORN football jersey, purchased for his birthday on E-bay by Spence, and it looked cocky. Our new collaborative song, "Mystery Girl," though controversial, went over quite well. The entire show, excluding "Mike's Bag Of Fun," ran about 1 hr. 40 minutes. With "MBOF," it ran about 2 hrs. Keep in mind this was thirty pound bag of fun.
Please take time to read about and congratulate July Paht-neh Of The Month Maryann Gale. Her credentials are impressive.
The upcoming program at The Sidewalk Cafe on the 19th will be our first Manhattan appearance since April. We may go another 3 months after this one just to spite you. This show will feature at least two brand new songs (unless of course we come up with another between now and then): "Anna Banana," and "I Need A Boyfriend." Curious? Ride this Knucklehead train!
June 10th, 2002
Knucklenews is transpiring at such an alarming rate, we'd better write it down or we'll forget stuff.
We got a NEW 15-TRACK CD!
Folks, you got to get one of these. We know what you're thinking: "I already have that piece of crap 4-song CD." Ooooh, you poor misinformed hipsters. Yes, the new CD still has those same four classic recordings. But now it also includes 11 (count 'em, eleven!) LIVE SONGS, all recorded at the Sidewalk Cafe, and Two Boots Brooklyn, right under your very noses. Track listing is as follows:
1. American Knucklehead
2. Hairy Guy (live)
3. Nude (live)
4. Good Job Kool-Aid
5. Girl Far Away (live)
6. I Don't Like What You're Doing To My Wife
7. Binging Fatty (live)
8. Two Legged Honky Boy (live)
9. Pare Te Qua (live)
10. In Your Bed
11. The Hostess Sent Me Over (live)
12. Pathetic Me (live)
13. Piece Of Your Heart (live)
14. The Paht-neh Song (live)
15. American Knucklehead ~ reprise (live)
Classics all! American anthems all!! It's also all strictly demo quality, people, but hey, it ain't but five bucks. That's right, FIVE DOLLARS for a full 40 minutes of classic Knucklefunk pleasure in your own home. Get yours by attending a show, contacting Spence or Hano, or visiting our Knucklestuff page.
Wish Michael Hannon a happy birthday by showing up for "HANO-PALOOZA" at Two Boots Brooklyn on June 22nd and screaming your fool head off. Hey, The Knuckleheads ride the short bus. Why not you?
Our new Paht-neh Of The Month feature has been added to honor YOU, our paht-nehs. Maybe someday, with hard work and dedication, you too can be Paht-neh Of The Month. There is no set criteria for this honor, but getting off your rears and attending as many shows as these guys do wouldn't hurt your cause. Unlike the Baseball Hall Of Fame, the Paht-neh Hall Of Fame is not really somewhere you want to take your children, but its attendees tread on equally hallowed ground. Paht-neh and Fish reportedly wept on hearing of their induction. Read their pages. Take inspiration. And never let go of the dream.
April 25th, 2002
At the Sidewalk Cafe show on the 21st, The Knuckleheads had the distinct honor and privilege of performing for a New York City legend, a true culinary icon. In attendance was the owner/proprietor of Paul's Palace (2nd Ave. and St. Marks), otherwise known as Paul's Heavenly Burgers. There are few men we hold in higher esteem than this man (see October 14th). We can now add Paul, a genuine hero, to our ever-expanding list of Knucklehead-heads, and that makes us feel we are finally somebody.
Thanks to all for another great turnout. By now, the Sidewalk staff is probably realizing that, as far as bar sales are concerned, Knucklehead fans make VERY good use of their time, during and after our performances. We think that's a good thing, and would like to encourage continuance of that behavior. Those who attended saw an entertainment onslaught that seemed to fly by. The two major hits of the evening proved to be our newest: "Piece Of Your Heart," and of course "The Paht-Neh Song." "Paht-Neh" may become a staple, since we seem to enjoy yelling "paht-neh!" all the time anyway. It might be nice to explain to the folks what the hell that means.
Apparently, the country bumpkins at Two Boots Brooklyn want themselves some more Knuckleheads (we have to admit, we thought they might). May and June gigs at Two Boots have been added. The June show will be on the 22nd, Hano's birthday, a special program entitled "HANO-PALOOZA." Stay tuned.
April 5th, 2002
Thanks to all of the crazy people who showed up at Two Boots Brooklyn on the 30th to witness our rather auspicious debut at this friendly pizzeria. High points of the program included Hano's "Amazon Girl," and what has turned into The Knuckleheads' second collaborative effort, the newly revamped "Piece Of Your Heart." Spence's "Law And Order," and "Dog Run Blues" found new life, possibly benefitting from a long absence from the set list. The show was stolen, however, by a cheeky 5-year-old trivia buff named Spencer, who won just about every prize we gave away. Apparently he is a child prodigy genius of some sort. Hano got off on the wrong foot with the restaurant manager Eric with an impromptu ditty about his fictitious naked polaroid. They made up afterwards, and Hano even made a true-blue Knucklehead-head out of him. Make no mistake about it, The Knuckleheads ruled the roost on this night.
Our next gig will be back at the good ol Sidewalk Cafe, on April 21st at 8:00 p.m., "opening" for a band called Fragile Male Ego. A glance at their website leads us to believe we have quite a bit in common. By that we mean, them being goofballs and all, just like us. It says on their site that they are "like the psycho Smothers Brothers." Hmm, where have we heard that before?
March 26th, 2002
We now have some LIVE mp3's for your listening enjoyment on our "listen to songs" page. It helps to have a cable line to listen to them, especially if you don't have all day. If you've never experienced The Knuckleheads in person, you ought to be ashamed of yourselves, but these recordings might be a fair substitute.
January 15th, 2002
Many thanks to Sean, Eric, Max (members of The Day The Vibrator Died), and The Abbey Lounge for showing us such fine hospitality, and making our show in Boston on the 12th a table-thumpin' smash.
Accompanied by stalwart Knucklehead aficionadoes Thomas "Paht-neh" Cantello and Eric "Good Guy" Showers, we arrived in Beantown on Saturday afternoon, with visions of midriff-baring female groupies dancing in our heads. Along the way, a new collaborative song was born, "The Pot Hymn Of The Republic." We're not certain it's fit for public consumption, but, still, it's a new song. After checking into the Royal Sonesta Hotel (thanks to Good Guy's diligent internet handywork), and grabbing a bite to eat, we headed over to the Abbey, where the members of D.V.D. (The Day The Vibrator Died) greeted us with open arms and a 20-minute sound check, a revelation for The Knuckleheads.
We can safely say that we flat-out blew the doors off the place on this night. A PACKED house of D.V.D. fans immediately realized that they were also Knucklehead fans, whooping and hollering like, uh well, a bunch of drunks at a bar, hanging on every word. The whole show was basically one big highlight reel, but some high points included our collaborative song "Nude," Spence's "Good Job Kool-Aid," Roger Miller's "Doo-Wacka-Doo," and Neil Diamond's "America." (This year it has suddenly become very cool and hip to sing along to "America" with hearty gusto, and for that we are very grateful.)
We are also very grateful to all who came out to support D.V.D. on this great night, and ended up supporting us as well. Also, thanks to Good Guy and Paht-neh, for their undying patronage and friendship.
To see what you missed, check out the photos page!
The Shuteye Records compilation entitled "A Low Watt Document: Confectionary Infections," (see above) containing The Knuckleheads' version of Hano's "In Your Bed," is due out next month, so stay tuned.
KNUCKLEPOLL #3 RESULTS:
Q: WHEN WE FIND OSAMA BIN LADEN, WHAT SHOULD WE DO?
3% Ask why he hates us, and try to make amends. (Somebody's obviously really funny, or really dumb.)
0% Give him life in prison.
25% Feed him Skoal until he vomits. Repeat. (Congratulations! This is the correct answer.)
25% Force him to wear headphones and listen to "American Knucklehead" ad nauseam. (We are concerned that this was such a popular choice. Listening to our signature song over and over would cause Osama pleasure, not pain. You are all terrorist sympathizers.)
47% Shoot his face with a bazooka. (Not a bad second choice. If you had ever swallowed Skoal yourself, you would realize a bazooka to the face is preferable.)
December 4th, 2001
The Christmas season is upon us. You know what that means: Knucklehead T-Shirts and CD's for everyone on your list! This year, give the gift that keeps on giving which you can't get anywhere else. People will think you are really cool and hip because your present is so unique.
The upcoming show at the Continental on the 10th is an important one for many reasons. You may recall we made quite an impression there last time we played, and we are excited at the prospect of again being heckled by a bunch of strangers with leather jackets and soul patches. The Knuckleheads thrive in this kind of hostile environment. The funny thing is, all these hipsters assume that we are just "corporate f**ks" who just do this music thing for fun on the weekends. They hate us because we look like aging frat boys. Hipsters, don't hate The Knuckleheads because they are beautiful and generally do not wear black. We want to be your friends.
Another reason to show up this Monday is the possibility that we might dust off our only real Christmas song, "Happy Vomit Christmas," which to date has only been unveiled at Baby Jupiter (now defunct) this time last year. Whether we do it or not, expect a good show. We expect you to be there.
November 19th, 2001
The Knuckleheads are pleased to announce that "In Your Bed," Hano's gut-wrenching love-ballad of sincere, soulful regret, will be included on a compilation CD entitled "A Low Watt Document: Confectionary Infections," to be released by Shuteye Records (Atlanta, GA). This CD will be distributed to over 450 college radio stations across North America, come January 2002. So, the point being, you should come see The Knuckleheads while the tickets are cheap and you still can, because they are off and running, and "In Your Bed" is sure to make an overnight sex symbol out of Hano.
Speaking of Hano's sex appeal, listen for his velvet, raspy baritone as the narrator on "VH1 Presents The 80's" on VH1, and "The Prosecutors" series on The Discovery Channel. If you listen closely, you can actually hear him trying to imitate Casey Casem. (Is that how you spell Casey Casem?)
A glance at the upcoming shows page will learn y'ass that The K-Heads have booked a gig at The Abbey Lounge in Boston, January 12th. We will be sharing the bill with a friendly band called D.V.D., which stands for "The Day The Vibrator Died." Don't ask. Anyway, we are grateful for the oppertunity, and it is our sincere hope to make a good showing for ourselves and Knucklehead-heads everywhere.
November 6th, 2001
Knucklehead Michael Hannon completed his third New York City Marathon Sunday in approximately 4 hours and 15 minutes. He then went home for a quick shower, walked Ree-Ree, met Spence for a burger at Paul's, and went with him over to Meow Mix. There, he gave a high-energy, powerhouse performance--loose as a goose and tight as a drum at the same time--leaving a room full of lesbians hollering like teen chicks at a 98 Degrees concert. Not finished there, Hano then decided to take his fans and the party over to The Parkside Lounge to watch the end of the World Series. Only after the final pitch was thrown, and every Knuckleheads fan personally thanked, was Hano ready to give up the ghost. Friends, this is the stuff of which legends are made. The youngsters need to see this. An unbelievable performance by an unbelievable man. For pictures of Marathon Mike in action on First Avenue Sunday, check out the photos page.
Former Knuckleheads percussionist Thomas "Paht-neh" Cantello also ran the race with Hano on that day, and attended the show that night, making all the folks who did not attend look curiously lame. Paht-neh, we salute you.
We love and appreciate every single one of you who came out to support us Sunday night. Hano's heroics made the A-game possible, but, alas, you may have witnessed the last Knuckleheads show to take place at Meow Mix. They screwed up our booking (by that we mean, when we got there, they had no record of our being scheduled to play there that night), and when they were proved wrong, they were, to be quite FRANK, incredibly RUDE. About the only person associated with The Knuckleheads who was treated with anything other than disdain by their staff Sunday night was Ree-Ree (of course, not a person). Plus, we never got paid. Because, as a result of their incompetent scheduling, there was no one there to take money from our hundreds of screaming fans coming in the door. So, anyway, we're not going to play at that hole anymore. Not to worry, Meow Mix: this "guy band" has no immediate plans to try to finagle a Friday or Saturday slot from you anytime soon. (None of this applies to Karen. Karen, we love you very much.)
October 29th, 2001
Hano was treated and released from a Brooklyn hospital with seven stitches in his chin early Sunday morning, the result of a self-inflicted freak accident at a Halloween party. Apparently, while dancing around, he thought it might be funny to pretend to fall on his face. He attempted to do so, but somehow he forgot to use anything other than his face to break his fall. Hano has put forth no official comment, and phone calls to him have so far gone unreturned. However, his spokesdog, Ree-Ree, is confident he is doing fine and says he is "still planning on running in the Marathon this Sunday."
And speaking of which, WISH MICHAEL HANNON LUCK THIS SUNDAY AS HE RUNS IN HIS THIRD (COUNT 'EM, THREE!) NEW YORK CITY MARATHON. Then, later that same day, come see "Iron Mike" perform at Meow Mix, especially if you are wondering what The Knuckleheads will sound like when one of them has just finished running 26.2 miles.
October 23rd, 2001
Hano's dog, Ree-Ree, is recovering, and resting comfortably, following a nuclear bout of explosive indoor diarrhea that left Hano wondering if he should just get another apartment. Apparently, a large hunk of frozen cow from a "high-end" pet store caused The Ree's guts to rebel with unprecedented and unforseen fury. Hano announces no immediate plans for legal action against the store.
Spence's dog, Lucy, recently accompanied him on the L train to Brooklyn, to see a friend's band play at Northsix. A policeman stopped Spence and threatened to write him a ticket for carrying a dog on the subway, which is illegal. On second thought, the policeman said, "I guess that's not really a dog. More like a RAT. No law against RATS in the subway."
Looks like the next new venue for The Knuckleheads will be Two Boots Park Slope. More details to follow, as we get them ourselves.
October 14th, 2001
Many thanks to all of you rubes who came out to witness The Knuckleheads' contribution to the CMJ Music Marathon at The Sidewalk Cafe. Suffice it to say that we brought our A-game, and we know our fans have come to expect no less. Highlights included the world premiere of Spence and Hano's first collaborative composition simply entitled "Nude," and especially stout renditions of "American Knucklehead" and Neil Diamond's "America." Spence's "Bingeing Fatty" found a new life with enthusiastic response, mostly from the friendly folks sitting in the front row, gorging themselves on wings and beer. We had been informed that the CMJ people were supposed to have badges made for us, and much was made of their importance. But when we arrived on Friday night, there were no badges in sight, nor any CMJ official to explain this disappointing development. Guess The Knuckleheads don't need no stinkin' badges. CMJ is all talk. We were very excited about wearing our badges with pride for all to admire, and we will never forget what the CMJ did to us on that night. Never.
Spence shot a 107 recently at Mosholu Golf Course. He is sick of golf and thinks that golf sucks.
T-shirts are selling quickly, but some still remain. Get serious and get you a Knuckleheads shirt, while we still got em.
It is a common belief among the local "hipsters" that The Corner Bistro (4th St.) serves the best hamburger in NYC. Well, both Knuckleheads have visited the Bistro on several occasions, and can confidently say that this assertion is an uneducated load of crap. THE BEST HAMBURGER IN NEW YORK CITY IS FOUND AT PAUL'S BURGER PALACE (2nd Ave. and St. Marks), also known to some as Paul's Heavenly Burgers. Part of every Knuckleheads pregame ritual, Paul's offers a "hipster"-free environment and a friendly staff, while the overrated Bistro offers a flat-out rude environment, which is not conducive to a positive Knuckleheads pregame routine. Hate to slam the Bistro so hard, but as far as the burgers themselves go, friends, there is not really any comparison.
(The preceding was NOT a paid endorsement.)
September 27th, 2001
THANKS TO THE BOUNDLESS GENEROSITY OF OUR SUPPORTERS, THE KNUCKLEHEADS HAD THE PLEASURE OF WALKING INTO FDNY LADDER #20 ON LAFAYETTE ST. AND HANDING THEM A FAT, CRISP CHECK IN THE AMOUNT OF $724. ($130 in door receipts, plus $222 stuffed into Spence's sweaty hat, plus $362 in matching funds from Spence and Hano makes $724.) Who says a bunch of knuckleheads can't help make a difference? Thank you all.
T-SHIRTS ARE IN! They are going fast, so you MUST come see a show and procure one for your own self today. An absolute steal at $10. We didn't order enough small sizes, so we are trying to get more of those. Apparently, unbeknownst to us, chicks like to wear really small, tight shirts. Who knew? Anyway, check out the Knucklestuff page if you need visual assistance imagining how you might look in this phat, quality garment.
September 18th, 2001
All proceeds from the door from our show on Sunday the 23rd at Meow Mix will go to the firefighters of Ladder #20 (on Lafayette St.) and their families, who are currently missing 15 men. Spence and Hano will match whatever the total. Many people have expressed a need to yuk it up and blow off some steam in this time of great stress and sorrow. We will continue to blend great music and comedy, with A HEAVY DOSE OF UNAPOLOGETIC PATRIOTISM, which, as our fans know quite well, we have been administering all along. Our hearts go out to all who were lost, who lost someone, or know somebody who lost someone, which pretty much encompasses everybody.
The forces of terrorism can squelch a lot of things, but there is a long list of things it CANNOT destroy, most notably the American Spirit. And we also believe "Knucklefunk" is written somewhere on that list.
KNUCKLEPOLL #2 RESULTS:
Q: WHO IS YOUR FAVORITE DUKES OF HAZZARD CHARACTER?
32% Daisy Duke (You people need to get your mind out of the gutter.)
23% Roscoe P. Coltrane
13% J.D. Hogg a.k.a. "Boss Hogg" (This is the correct answer, in case you were wondering.)
10% Crazy Cooter
10% Luke Duke (Added Broadway exposure apparently no help here.)
6% I never watch The Dukes Of Hazzard because I think it is stupid. I ain't serious. (Truer words were never spoken. You ain't serious.)
3% Bo Duke (You must be kidding.)
3% Other (Enos, Cletis, Flash, Uncle Jesse, etc.)
Please join us for this welcome evening of good fun for a good cause, and God bless The United States.
August 26th, 2001
After the midnight performance on the 24th at The Sidewalk Cafe, the consesus opinion is that Spence White can hereby challenge any man living to a SWEAT-OFF, because it is generally believed that there's no living man he can't whip. The day his hat becomes too saturated and stinky--and some assert that that day has long since come and gone--it will surely fetch a princely sum on ebay.
The preceding act, Tony Hightower and his "band," ran about 15 minutes over, so we started a little late, which didn't annoy us until they tried to cut us off after a mere 45 minutes, saying, "It's one o'clock." Rabid Knucklehead-heads in the crowd revolted, threatening the sound engineer with bodily harm. The complete set was wrapped up at 1:07 a.m. without incident. Hano unveiled two new verses in his delightful ditty about a certain restaurant manager named Brad. At the end of Neil Diamond's "America," the zealous mob repeatedly roared "TODAY!" in thunderous unison (patriotism, contrary to popular belief, is NOT dead). And once again, on "I've Been Everywhere," with his chicken picking, Hano rode Spence's unstoppable, one-man rhythm section like a palamino.
Hano recently shot a 65 over nine holes at Mosholu Golf Course. Spence shot a 48, but did not tease The Long Island Country Gentleman about it, because Spence fancies himself a Virginia Gentleman, and golf is widely considered to be gentleman's game.
August 12th, 2001
It seems The Sidewalk Cafe has become the official stompin' ground of The Knuckleheads. Those who attended the show on the 11th got to witness what we consider to be one of the three cockiest gigs we have ever thrown. From now on, call Hano "King Mike-us," because everything he touches turns to gold. If you missed the show, you missed a man in the zone, AN ABSOLUTE OPEN CHANNEL OF HORRIFICATION PLEASURE. Highlights of the evening included exceptionally rollicking renditions of Hano's "Two-Legged Honky Boy" and "Superman Eyes," Spence's "The Hostess Sent Me Over," and of course the Hank Snow classic "I've Been Everywhere," with a newly souped up instrumental break featuring Hano's trademark, inimitable CHICKEN PICK.
Our next show there will be Friday, August 24th, at midnight, which we feel is our rightful place, because as everyone knows, "midnight" is just a fancy, high-fallutin' word for "party time." We offer up our profound appreciation, and sincerely hope you will come join us as we headline for the first time at The Sidewalk.
August 6th, 2001
Well, we came to Meow Mix, we saw, we kicked some serious butt. They were impressed with our "draw," thanks in no small part to you wonderful, generous people. It was a special show, complete with an AUTHENTIC BAGPIPE PROCESSIONAL, courtesy of Sean and Kevin. If you do not believe that we actually had BAGPIPES, you can check out the photos page. SWEEEET!! The show really went quite well, considering the fact that Hano had been thrown out of the same bar the night before, for asking the large female bouncer for a hug. Why he actually wanted a hug from her is unclear. Unfortunately, we have no photos of this event.
We are just about ready to pull the trigger on these t-shirts, stay tuned. Also, the Meow Mix photos came out great and they're up so go check em out.
July 29th, 2001
The gig at CB's Gallery on the 24th makes us giddy to think about it, it went so well, thanks to the attendance of many, many loyal fans, much more than we expected on such short notice. We followed what we assume was a performance artist, wearing what appeared to be a space suit and playing a synthesizer, so we overcame a rocky start. It didn't take us long to clear the room of her fans, after one of The Knuckleheads (who will remain nameless) made comedic reference to the fact that everyone in the room was wearing black. But once all the losers were gone and the hard feelings were out of the way, we got down to some serious Knucklefunk business, featuring the world premieres of two soon-to-be Knucklehead classics, Spence's "Binging Fatty," and Hano's "Amazon Girl." We had strangers coming up and volunteering their email addresses for our list, which is unprecendented and a pleasant change, since we are used to having to resort to mild harrassment.
Speaking of amazon girls, The Knuckleheads' biggest show to date is this Sunday the 5th at MEOW MIX, New York City's premiere lesbian hangout. Trust us, this is NOT a show that y'all want to miss. Knuckleheads and lesbians? Nuff said.
July 14th, 2001
You may have noticed that we seem to be booking shows at a number of venues that are considered to be historically lesbian (Rising Cafe, Meow Mix). Needless to say, we are very excited about this recent development, and the potential for new converts it brings. The more women in the audience, the better, and it will be a refreshing change to have the ladies appreciate us for our music instead of just the way we look.
The "Brooklyn experiment" at the Rising Cafe turned out to be a table thumpin' success. We were genuinely touched and relieved to look out and see Knucklehead-heads from as far away as The Upper East Side and even Hoboken, making the trip out to the country (Brooklyn is basically in the country), whooping it up like a bunch of rubes and making us look good.
We have picked up another gig at CB's 313 Gallery, as a last minute replacement for somebody's band who just broke up. CB's Gallery, besides being literally right next door to the birthplace of punk rock, is where they have a sign that reads, "Please refrain from shamelessly ogling your bartender." We don't really see what all the fuss is about, and we think the bartenders need to, maybe, get over themselves. Perhaps they would do well to refrain from shamelessly ogling The Knuckleheads, one of whom is married.
Now, we consider the upcoming gig at Meow Mix to be possibly our most important show to date. If you do not want to come to every Knuckleheads show that comes down the pipe, that's understandable. But if you have never seen us, you MUST come out to this legendary lesbian mainstay and feel the Knucklefunk with us. We need to make a good impression with a good turnout, because, frankly, we are a little bit nervous about it anyway.
July 9th, 2001
The "Knucklefunk" page is up and running, so please email us if you find it is not working properly. We are pretty sure that it is.
July 5th, 2001
Questions abound about the Knucklehead Merchandise page and what will be on it. Since you must know, that page will most likely feature CD's (we need to have some more made) and also T-shirts emblazoned with the handsome Knuckleheads logo. If you're not familiar with Official Logo Of The Knuckleheads, return to the main page and look right smack dab in the middle. Won't you be stylin'? When the shirts are finally made, The Knuckleheads plan to wear theirs every single day.
Spence shot a 104 recently at Pelham Golf Club.
As far as the "Listen To Knucklefunk" section goes, that all still needs to be figured out. To be perfectly honest, that might take a while. In the meantime, you need to go see a show and get yourself a CD if you don't already have one. That way you won't care about listening to knucklefunk on the computer or not.
Hano recently shot a 54 (9 holes) at Mosholu Golf Course. Spence shot a 58 in a genuinely sorry display.
THE PHOTOS SECTION WILL BE COMPLETELY REVAMPED SOON, TO INCLUDE THUMBNAILS, SO YOU DON'T HAVE TO WAIT AN HOUR FOR IT TO LOAD. THE KNUCKLEHEADS DON'T KNOW SQUAT ABOUT COMPUTERS, SO YOUR PATIENCE IS APPRECIATED.
