“I think I see the mothership coming...”
I think I see the mothership coming...
The only solution to this indeterminate Georgia weather is to break out the funk.
Put a glide in your stride, a dip in your hip, and come on to the Mothership.
We really need more sci-funk.
They exist by hiding in plain sight. From another galaxy, far far away going by his earth name George Clinton. #XFile funk jam.