This album makes me feel like I'm in a 1970s foreign film riding a motorbike around in the desert on a secret mission while being pursued by ninja assassins. On 'Flip Shelton' I stumble into a desert hotel party where I meet a girl and end up drinking a bit too much. By the final track we see me dead in a hotel bed with the girl waking up next to me & gathering her things to leave. Turns out she was one of the assassins and had poisoned my drink the night before. I have failed my mission.