If you havent seen A CHANCE ENCOUNTER: PART I, click here
and it will make more sequential sense.
The first thing the Shaman Skull wanted upon entry to my abode was a hat and vodka. He was disappointed I didnt have Stoli. But he imbibed nonetheless.
Using his immense magical influence, he culled up a steel cricket band. They jammed a while, but the shaman skull demanded a song from me as well.
He told me just to play what was on my mind....here it is.