“Join Uncle Roscoe in his basement as he traverses the burned out cosmos of his mind, high as fuck, on a top secret cocktail of psychoactive chemicals.  Become unsettled as Uncle Roscoe regales you with tales of the “good old days” as he spits and drools his way through poorly remembered anecdotes of his youth in heavily nonlinear speech patterns .  Be warned, Roscoe is in a highly mercurial state of mind and is likely to “get weird” on you at the drop of a hat.”