There's another 'band' out there who's been lifting our song list and arrangements. Now let it be known that we cover songs in the public domain so they can select what songs they please but, our arrangements? Seriously, that's a DEAD GIVE AWAY that they are sad musical knuckle draggers. RedFish panties were in a twist. To gather needed evidence we sent the in-house detectives at Kablooie Management (our mostly-competent micro-management company) to one of their recent gigs in our home town. Sent the dicks to listen to the dicks...sorry, that was just too easy. Our undercover thugs-in-black confirmed this: They perform like Neanderthals, looking down at their instruments seemingly amazed that 'ooooh magic sticks make funny noise'. They drool and groin scratch their way through the material, Homer Simpsonesque, an overweight garage band belching cacophonously to the delight of the imbred bouncing cretins they call their audience. Translation: They're not worthy of the material. AUDIENCE MEMBERS WERE SEEN LEAVING DURING THEIR PERFORMANCE. Yup. Leaving. And asking for their money back ...at a free concert. Oy. So we decided to put the kabash on the cease and desist order our legal overachievers at Kablooie were salivating over. Oooo were they ever ready to send it down to Ventucky. Donald Trump ties cinched up and wingtips buffed all shiny and stuff. But sorry guys, that band's not worth the elegantly watermarked letterhead your threat is written on. So, we'll just go on doing what RedFish does best....making fans happy honestly, creatively, and ethically. And as someone wisely said to us years ago. "Don't disturb those (people)." Thus we ignore the imitators. BTW here's a picture of their performance from this weekend. We caved and sent them a case of bananas....put the Ventura Department of Animal Services as the return address. Yeah we know...immature. But it's OUR IMMATURITY dammit! Baaaazinga!