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MySpace Backgrounds Once upon a time in the happy lands of Happiness, two strapping young lads wandered hopelessly through the forest of arcadia, in desperate search of manic musical satisfaction. It was then, that hateful, fateful night, Wiedmeng was awoken by a most dreadful sound. As hard as he tried to sleep and dream once again of musical satisfaction, the horrific tones bellowing throughout the forest aroused his suspicion, like a whisper in the shadows. Rising from his humble wood abode, Wiedmeng focused his attention directly upon the demonic squeals and bangs. As sneaky as a snake with fox skills, Wiedmeng finds himself crouched behind some stank bush, the noise RIGHT in front of him !! ( Shrieks ) Without warning , nasty slimy short creatures began to swarm all around him, his snakey fox skills had surpassed him. As he feared for his life and failure in the pursuit of musical satisfaction, Wiedmeng could not bare the Goblins noise much longer. His life began flashing before his eyes, and in that moment, he heard a most beautiful tone coming from the east, growing steadily louder !! (Applause) With cunning haste, that of thirty five Shaolin warriors, Jucamel emerges from the eastern trees..... really green ones. Some say he is the most remarkable shredder of the fiddle since Gandhi. (???) Wiedmeng, who was the lead drum man in his local hippie circle, felt hope rising from the depths of his fancies as he began banging on his hollowed African Fir trunk. To this day, it is believed that Jucamel and Wiedmeng slayed the dark forces with their rock. The Warlock Hogul had no choice but to flee from the forest......never to return.To this day, many believe that if you walk through the forest of Arcadia during the night of April 20th, you will be blessed with manic musical satisfaction, but none comparable to that of Wiedmeng and Jucamel.