Church of the Procrastinati

Monday 4p CT/ Sunday 10a (Encore)

Church lady and Marko go way back. She validated his improbable creativity by smothering him into the bosom of the muse of orange and vibrational chanting that channel waves of unconditional love. The urge to wear a baseball hat backwards in the back seat of a convertible hitting mailboxes with a baseball bat in the sweet country are also effects if the vibrational chanting is left unchecked. The deep sound waves hand picked each week are hand selected and farm to table fresh to murder your case of the Mondays, dammit. Please enjoy the  Church of the Procrastinati At your own discretion. In other words, if this bio did not make sense, the music won't either -- until it just does. Keep your arms and legs inside the cart. Follow @the_procrastinati