
The urge to disco ruined a lot of R&B/funk bands in the late 70s, but not the unshakeable, funky Meters
The urge to disco ruined a lot of R&B/funk bands in the late 70s, but not the unshakeable, funky Meters
I had a rough day and I hate the fuckin’ Eagles, man!
From the Daily Show about the NFL protests:
A Facebook “friend” of mine just posted a picture of himself with an American flag in the style of his favorite team (which sucks). He’s also a huge “respect the flag” guy. So I asked him about it, and of course he had a very reasonable response. Oh wait, he just called me a libtard and deleted me.
Did you know that Fox doesn’t show anthems because they sell ads for the time right before kickoff?
It was never about the anthem. People are just racist assholes.
Point out the conditions of veteran after-care and medical services and ask them how much we really care about our troops.
One of the dumbest times I lived through. It’s just baffling stupid. There is no God because this bullshit is just frigging inane.
I’ve been watching the Vietnam War documentary on PBS, and last night focused in part on the protests by veterans returning from the war. Here’s a direct quote from one of the protesters, a former Marine: “Yes, I was a Marine, but I was first and foremost a citizen of the United States of America. And being a citizen,…
Holy shit! If you put a beard on Charles Barkley, he would be the black Steven Seagal.
Raiders at Broncos: Fang mouthguards have taken over the NFL without much fanfare.
Renting is more expensive because it’s more flexible (which increases your earning potential). If you signed a 30 year lease, put down 20%, had a 6% exit clause, and were responsible for the maintenance (but did not have an ownership stake) it would be cheaper.
LordFancypantsicus, Bilious Baron of Britches - “... it would make sense to allow people deductions for the money they have to spend on rent as well.”
Any time Charles Barkley flashes across my screen, that is my TV’s way of asking me to get the remote and change the channel and since I love my flat screen, I do as I’m told.
“I’ve had enough of Charles Barkley”
As a class we had progressed past “Horse With No Name” and “Heart of Gold” and were well into “Mr. Jones” when a football player I had a deep crush on asked if I wanted to continue to jam at his house after school.