2012 release that compiles both volumes of Tim Presley's latest releases on one handy CD. Imagine, if you will, that your Uncle Frank, Aunt Jane and Cousin Ricky all made out with George Harrison at the same time and felt good about it. That's what the Family Perfume smells like. Like the real shit. This ain't your regular mutton-chop rock. This is freak your fucking mom out 'cause she caught you naked in the backyard blasting this shit rock. This is not a joke. This is the hit factory. This is the eye. This is another planet. And hurry up, cause this perfume ain't available at no Macy's.