We were writing a lot of shorter songs in the last phase of the band, with this one clocking in just over a minute. I wrote it for Karla to make up for being a jerk about something (if you can imagine such a thing). Recording with Bill's buddy John Deaderick showed me a lot about layering instruments to make them sound like something else. This song is a good example of that. We also played this at Bill’s wedding reception and the guy filming everything made a big deal about it…but it didn’t end up on the video. Jerk.