Dear Ecosystem,
I woke this morning, hopped wearily onto land and adjusted my pH balance with a cup of Bogfee
. Soon after the first sip, a thought sparked in my amphibian mind: let me put a hip in my hop – a Prog Frog cassette has dropped.
What followed was perhaps an ideal AM listening experience – a toad’s banquet of genres, phylums and orders of bog pork. Quickly my lethargy departed and the flies began to fear me again. I am honored to be encoded and conserved somewhere in this magnetic dust relief, released now into the wild. Thank you for inviting me to ribbet with the chorus, thumping and bumping here and there.
Breaking character for a minute, something about this tape brought me back. I remember when cool local bands would drop a tape (I’m talking like ’94 here) and my friends and I would know them first that way, before ever sharing words or a show. Something about the Prog Frog ep feels that way: a message for the ecosystem. I think other species are going to be thrilled to hear it.
Peck 
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