Yeah. I wan't trying to be snarky to the original poster, I just always loved that Cheech and Chong bit. I should have put a smiley face, I suppose.

From the piece: "This aired live on radio and on local and national TV."

Yes, I think the sentence was meant to say that it topples over at a standstill—when you're on it. You can't put your feet down. That's how I took it.

People who care about history read about it, rather than scream about it.

The album version with aforementioned vocal chorus whoopee cushions.

Van Morrison once claimed he didn't take drugs, and didn't need them to 'have experiences.'

"No need to be crass."

Listen to this without getting a hard-on...

"Enjoy hockey tonight."

Caught you dancing in the moonlight...

Remind me to never know you.

Por Ocho Cinco.

I have but one thing to communicate in the time left to me: Disco Godfather is the greatest movie ever made.

The album that introduced me to Satie, which at that time was like introducing Beavis or Butthead to Satie.

She reminds me of this track. In both cases, I thought these artists would dominate. Erykah Badu was another. None of them seemed to be able to pull off a second album.

I had a couple of artists in my main playlist, and had to remove them because people just disagreed too much, it was interfering with their ability to...shut up about it.

She's gone through some changes since then.

Lou's spousal unit brings the pain.

"No homo, motherfuckers. And don't be gay, it's not a homosexual thing. You cocksucking queer. I gotta go place a bet. Fuck children. I'm with Satan, and the reptilian people."

On Twitter, which I gave up as a time suck, you can get whole different views of people, also. Darren Rovell on Twitter is like a housefly in the room. Even if you don't follow him, it's like he's everywhere, people are always retweeting him to ridicule him. People really love to hate that guy, and he must love that.