Bongo-beatin, harmonica-blowin', conga-slappin', flute-tootin', far happier than Happy Ron guy.

You may or may not be familiar with the ubiquitous "Happy Ron,"  a San Diego singing/songwriting/strumming icon who probably has all kinds of trademarks and copyrights applied to his name.  We figured we wouldn't have a ghost of a chance stealing and affixing the mood monikor to OUR OWN Ron, so we've upped the ante and baptized our bodacious badboy of bongo bashing with the label of "Jubilant."

And why shouldn't he be jubilant?  I mean, jeez, he and some other guys invented a friggin' machine that magically spits out pure oxygen from your plain-old, joe schmoe air.  If you didn't know, air is filled with a bunch of useless junk like nitrogen, carbon dioxide and argon (stupid argon).  So Ron basically saves peoples lives and pretty much makes the world a better place without all the complicated CPR crap.  That's there, folks, is something to be jubilant about.

Take that, original Happy Ron!  Our Ron is WAY better and happier!