MMMKK, The Best of Feast of Hate and Fear
But, to make a long story short...
Living on the beach somehow made it easy, for a manic like myself, to lose track of time. Weeks turned into months, as get togethers turned into parties and I soon lost interest.
Plus, a fact hit me - I needed a personal computer. Sending off stacks of papers - usually the only originals - off to the printers was nerveracking.
By the time I had gotten a computer system it had been 3 years since the last Feast of Hate and Fear was released.
So I opted to put FoHaF on the web, and I'm now working on new publications.
Keep your eyes peeled.