This is actually Lyman HARDY not Lardy. He's old school Texas like Uncle Charlie but he's not fat like that. I have a few of his posters I'll put up. He has some great stuff. Played drums in Ed Hall and now in Pong.
Charlie how'd you remeber all them computer tricks you used on this from seven years ago? I mean with that crack habit and all it must be tough. You make some weird promise of sexual favors to Clay? Two POWs in two months. Something is fishy besides your asscrack. Congrats though this is a fine piece.
We are all gonna crap when we finally meet Uncle Charlie (and the rest of us) at Flatstock. All the mental images and personalities. What's gonna happen is all the loudmouths are gonna be the quite pussies in the corner and the polite guys like Jagmo are gonna be the ones swingin from the chandeliers
Man I'm gonna run like 100 of these. I'm gonna need a gas mask. Maybe Uncle Charlie could come hang out. I hear his ass absorbs odor like a humongous sponge. On second thought that wouldn't be a good idea. All that amonia and Charlie smelling like shit. It would be like a giant catbox...