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Candyasses Forever Tour

This what happens when you find a Kardashian in the Alps.

Shouldn't it be San Pablo tour?

I just assume at this point that Russian and Chinese hackers along with every US security agency and law enforcement branch already have access to every single piece of digital data on any device I own….

Well, he is Irish.

Two-Way Radio! What kind of crazy futuristic gadget is this?!
No way, that can't be real…

The second rule of art is, "Don't get hooked on your own supply." Wait, that might be a different set of rules.

It would take over two-and-a-half million bowls of oat bran cereal to equal the fiber content of Google Fiber. It's the highest fiber internet option on the market.

It was the era of Shasta McNasty, things were different then.

Yeah, not the first person to mention that.

Him?

They made a forgotten direct-to-video follow-up titled: Ducati and Willie the KOOL Menthol Penguin.

Remember when Red went down to the basement and told Donna and Jackie, "Bitches, leave!"

If you actually make fried chicken following that recipe it'll most likely taste five times better than actual KFC.

Yeah, the album dropped at the end of 1992, they started getting more attention after they played Lollapalooza in 1993, then they got on the radio with Killing In The Name later in 1993 and the video for "Freedom" got them on MTV. I'd say late 1993/early 1994 is when they really started selling records.

I imagine Nixon loving the Little Rascals too.

Yeah, this album does best with the combinations that aren't simply hardcore rap meets alternative/metal. Dinosaur Jr. and Del, Sir Mix-A-Lot and Mudhoney, and Teenage Fanclub and De La Soul are intersting songs that could've been some new sort of indie rock/ rap subgenre that never got off the ground in the 90s.

That story is now the property of Univision.

There's a good book about Irish gangsters and gangs called Paddy Whacked. It's by TJ English, the same author who wrote a full book about The Westies in Hells Kitchen, who coincidentally were the last Irish Mob in Manhattan to be truly feared in the late 70s into the mid-80s. Basically the Irish gangs lost almost

Hey now, jealousy…