SPITTIN' HEAT, SHREDDIN' SLEET.

How the times have changed.

You were originally intended to be reading these words on paper. Unfortunately, the cost of day-to-day survival is constantly rising and the majority of people these days are too hyperactive, porky and illiterate to spend that kind of money on. And from the environmental aspect we felt that the kind of content found here wasn’t worth slaughtering acres upon acres of innocent trees. Instead, we’ve opted to reach out to you electronically in an effort to tickle and please the senses – much like the toys found in your average stay-at-home-mom’s sock and underwear drawer.

Online ‘zine?! Gag me with a spoon. Think of us more as a watering hole in which to quench your ungodly thirst for news and entertainment minus the hogwash of outside corporate influence. No ski companies, no soda pop banners, no boners. Okay, we may be lying about that last one but definitely not the first two.

That’s DIABLO.