This thread is a like an impromptu oral history.

Me, with "awesome." And I don't apologize.

The younger readers will not understand how brilliant your comment is!! Brilliant!

I look at the shirt, think "Frankie Say Relax" and realize some things never change.

There seems to be some uncertainty as to whether he intentionally hung himself or if he died from autoerotic asphyxiation. One of Australia's finest and he was only 37. I wish he was still making music.

Jimmy Page demonstrates to Jack White and The Edge how "Kashmir" was born.

The Raspberries, led by Eric Carmen, with "Go All the Way".

I'd rank a warm poo as worse than a cold hairball.

12. Your dog dying. I just saw John Wick, so this is fresh in my mind. That was one cute dog, too. Russians are terrible people.

Stepping on a cold hairball with bare feet at 3:00am has to rank up there someplace.

Cher can do whatever the fuck she wants.

Also: She's Cher and he's not. (Piers, you ignorant slut.)

I think Cher ran out of fucks to give long ago. I've loved her ever since this was her reaction to the Academy's request that Oscar attendees dress in a manner befitting the occasion.

Musical guests to me have been the only reason to watch SNL past 1983. And giving it '83 may be being a bit generous.

I read that quote hearing her voice in my head. It was awesome.

@piersmorgan

Fishnets would improve Piers

Cher: having a great time, giving no fucks.