They say, "Jump."
You say, "How high?"
Run it.
They say, "Jump."
You say, "How high?"
Run it.
They say, "Jump."
You say, "How high?"
Run it.
Ah, I haven't forgotten this one!
When I moved to Kamloops, B.C. in the autumn of 1979 I was happy to see a TV that offered more than C.B.C. For some reason, the Seattle stations played this a lot. I think I saw it thrice by the time I moved back to a town with only C.B.C. and I never saw this flick again. Thanks for…
Bang Your Head, Ice Your Neck
Two nights ago I saw Slayer and Megadeth in Vancouver. My neck is so goddamned sore from headbanging.
Hole
I met
Michael Wadleigh in Vietnam when I was traveling there a few years back. We talked more about his screenplay for "Wolfen" than "Woodstock".
At this point I
"Celebrated Summer"
I thought that
"Fur trimmed bicycle" was some kind of kinky sex move.
Awful news
"This is the game that moves as you play."
Stone Perf: you've given me hope. Sort of.
And great friggin' analogy.
Don't fuck with the Chang.
Dammit
Here in Canada I won't be able to eat either. Not that I'd touch the coconut.
Well, it's merely all these effects pedals . . .
I think Dan Rimage is a pretty punk rock name. Or Danr Image.
Topper also has a great name. So did "Tory Crimes".
This is perfect for my summer-reading good intentions.
Got a third of the way into IJ about eight years ago. Couldn't do it. I was too in love, if that makes sense. Going to have another kick at the cat this summer. Currently, the book is weighing something down trying to work a wrinkle out.
No, sorry, man. It's proper chamois cream called Butt'r, not the dairy product. I swear by it. I'd snag DZ-Nutz to try it if I could find it in Northwest British Columbia.
"Taint cream" is key. I use Butt'r.
In which I weigh in about professional cycling
David Zabriskie is a really colorful, talented and mustachioed cyclist for the American Garmin-Slipstream team - a team which sports argyle on its uniforms.
That's my contribution.
Good day.