I love me a nice straight line of Grizzly Bear.

FAYGO; For Wokeness.

Don't. Praise. The. Fake. News.

It isn't right when a rock and roll icon dies before his fans, but this will somewhat alleviate the pain. Thank you, gentle herpetologists.

I fucking hate those books. Then again, I'm an awful person who isn't above boiling a chicken for personal consumption.

Still cruisin warp six with Mr. Wiggles in the mix. It's good to be here.

A vegan restaurant in Memphis? I think that's the real shocker here.

Jah vol!

I live in Germany, and when I show these types of reviews to my friends, they say something like, "You have gone from making shit beer to beer shit!" And then they laugh.

It's accepted that bartenders can say 'negroni', but everyone else has to use the term 'ethnic beverage'.

I would watch that too. With a alcohol.

100 albums? That comes out to one album per 35 liters of ethanol…

You Slavs ARE a contentious bunch!

No! Please don't take our SeanShine away!

You should never pee on an electric daisy.

Serbian horse sausage is quite delicious. I call it BoJack Kobaja. Znaci do jaja, bre.

The lesser known chain, with far more establishments, (in the US anyway), known as 'Crack Rock Hotel' is far more interesting and affordable. Scott Weiland used to frequent the one in Seattle, where he hung a glass pipe above his spot on the floor, to indicate that 'this is Weiland's floor spot'. This trend was…

THEY TOOK ARE KERNNNNNNN!

With Syd. On some cid.

It can't stand up to the Too Wong Foo sandwich. That thing's RED, and WILD!