Although I have never set foot in a Bull Moose, I will forever love them as they had the goofiest method of ordering records ever, yet they also were one of the largest buyers of some of the most obscure hardcore music imaginable. What a bunch of freaks must live in that one city in Maine. Personally, I love the stuffing out of Maine and I like to think I will return there someday, before long. So near Canada, yet so far away.
You mean the two cans and the 1500 mile piece of string? Ah, those were the good old days.
Chris from Bull Moose here. Thanks for the kind words, everybody. It's all much appreciated by everyone here.