
We wouldn't be The Great Mistake without idiot Mr. Magoo type things happening to us. Take our recent radio interview for example. We have been working on the album for so long you would think that at some point, some of this stuff would be burned to a CD for our own reference, but...
It all started about 2 hours before air time....
- 1 hr 30 min before airtime - at home washing the dishes and cleaning the cat box. ROCK STAR!!!
- Realization sets in that we’re going to need to bring a CD of the material we want aired.
- Hmmm, I don't have one already burned, so I mosey over to the computer room to burn a disc.

- Steve messages me on Facebook asking when we'll be at the station since he’s already there. I lie, telling him I'll be leaving in 10 minutes and will meet him there.
- As I talk with Steve, I notice that the CD I put into the computer isn't burning. The computer is just idling
- WTF?
- Ctrl+Alt+Del.
- I wait for the program to restart. Just in case, I text Will, asking him if he has a copy of the songs on CD already. He does not.
- Via Facebook I ask Steve the same. He does not.
- I call Chris. He has the music, but no blank CD.
- Ninjas attack.
- Ninja attack thwarted.
- The program has restarted. The CD will still not burn.
- I call Will, instructing him to drive to Chris’ house to drop off a blank disc.
- 30 minutes to air-time.
- OMG!
- I bolt out to my car with a blank disc in hand.
- Dinosaurs attack.
- Ride triceratops to Chris’ house.
- On the way, Will calls, stating, “I don't think we are going to make it”.
- I am left to ponder “WHY HAVENT YOU LEFT YOUR HOUSE YET?”
- Arriving at Chris' house, I text Will to go straight to the station.
- I run into Chris' house.
- Fuck. That hurt.
- I burst into the recording room and throw a CD at Chris.
- Chris burns the disc.

- On the way to the station, Chris and I test the CD. Yes, the triceratops has a CD deck.
- No music plays.
- I call Steve, telling him he may have to do the interview himself. Without the music.
- Chris becomes terrified.
- Suddenly the CD works!
- Whew!
Arrive at the station. 6 minutes to spare.
- The DJ introduces himself, explaining the basic FCC guidelines.
- No swearing.
- No talking about ourselves having sex (we can however talk about other people having sex).
- Shit. We’re screwed. Unless...
- We decide to start each sentence with “I know this guy who...”
- The show starts.

You’re probably wondering what the moral of this story is. It’s that Dinosaurs and Ninjas are fucking awesome.
Anyway, we hope you listened, because if you did you are now one of the privileged few to have heard the unveiled new tracks from the album!