I would listen to this album multiple times over at work on headphones. I fucking love Zappa.

Da cocksucker done wolfed up a secret potion!

Dat's right, we got fairies on a string for yo ass a bit later!

TRUE FACT: Although my initial exposure to Zappa was hearing "Don't Eat the Yellow Snow" on ate night radio in the car with my parents when I was 6 or 7 and being fascinated with it (although I had no idea what it was and didn't hear it again for years), the way I actually got properly exposed to Zappa proper was through my mother when I was 12 or 13; she knew nothing about Zappa (he was "the guy on the toilet in that poster" but one of the guys at the food coop where she was a manager would play Thing Fish in the back room and she thought it was brilliant and had him make a cassette of it for me.

Whatever human flaws they may have, my parents are pretty great.

Musically, this isnt a very good album (it has like three original songs on it) but it is so hilariously offensive that i definitely count it as one of my favorite Zappa albums.

"Reekin' oh tainted Colognuh!"

"hard to play, easy to forget"