This truly dreadful record by Bobby Lee (who I am pretty certain is not the Bobby Lee but just a Bobby Lee) has no redeeming features whatsoever. It is ghastly. Therefore I have no compunctions about offering a full one thousand days off purgatory for anybody who manages to listen to it all the way through. I strongly suggest you place a bucket in front of you before clicking on the play button - better to be safe than sorry. As always I accept no responsibility for any injury or death resulting from close proximity to any of my "Where Does He Find Them?" offerings.