THAT'S how you do old-guy-don't-give-a-fuck.
THAT'S how you do old-guy-don't-give-a-fuck.
Assuming that a time machine gives you endless do-overs in life, I would use it to fritter away several years following Hawkwind around in the early 70s.
I'm imagining animation in the manner of those KISS cartoons.
Sure they will.
"When I get a free second, I’ll listen to early Palestrina, Sainte-Colombe, or Coltrane, or Bach or Miles Davis."
Right there with you, man.
His name is Foxy. He's my divorce lawyer.
My first exposure to Motorhead was the performance of Ace Of Spades on the Young Ones.
If you wanna get into to the REAL party, you'll have to get by these guys.
A Buck here, a Tucker there, we're golden.
They managed a semi-successful space program while everybody had to wait in line for toilet paper.
There, there.
The thing is, I'm proud of you, White House, for finally…
Let's hope he/she doesn't turn Neutral.
Looks like someone's gonna get assigned Ice Wall Guard Duty.
It will be a long wait, though, as his son, Jeffrius II, has merged with the Shai-Hulud and is nigh immortal.
I'm willing to wager that he owns at least one plastic sheet with a hex grid on it.
Are you Sirius?
Io know if that's a good idea.
That old canard.