Here's a bonus song...only for Rick or anyone else under the age of 40. You can't see the forest for the trees You can't smell your own shit on your knees
Stoney was a squatting fool...me I'm a leg press and dead lift kinda guy. Though Wed is chest day! Time to pump up the pecs.
Marilyn Manson-The Beautiful People Damn, with this Q, I cannnot say "when ya' were still shitting your pants" or "drizzling in your big boy pants"...not even, "when you were TRYING to grow hair on your nuts".....LOL.... Ok,- when you were 1st going to Ladies Night at the Roxbury....and "looking for love in all the wrong places"....!
Do ya' think old farts, (I am not old by Cosmo terms), don't know or haven't heard MM? We got kids too, who also listen to music, like MM.... actually the guy has a opinionated mind, not a bad guy when he's off stage, not in public, behind closed doors, the rest is all for PR... Wan't to buy some bootlegs of Manson, not a problem...! BTW- "I want my bonus point" for-using a dial up modem, "hello Progresso", well its damn near as fast as 2 soup cans, a tree tower, and some string..... Damn high winds keep breaking my tin can modem signals...!
Manfred Mann-Blinded By the Light (just saw this one) "revved up like a deuce another runner in the night"
Ya' gotta get tighter Tote- (that's what he said eh?).... Keep tossing us Lennon songs, and we are going to eat your breakfast, lunch, and dinner....can you get any easier....? "Instant Karma's gonna' get you"...... all is good in msg board land....!
Here is one only Ron would know, but take your best shot Tote...! Oh wait, your playing Alec Trebec again.....(did you also have Trebec Posters on your walls)....? "Little hoods, little goods Little doo-dads from the woods The entire stock is shipping (Oh, our shod is hardly slipping!) To our markets of the world Our wrinkled pennants are unfurled! T-shirt racks, rubber snacks, Poster rolls with matching tacks, Yes, a special beer for sports, And paper cups that hold two quarts! Everything a nation needs For making hoopla while it feeds The trash compactors, small reactors, Mowers, blowers, throwers & the glowers"
Amen to The Boss....!!! Can someone please email a nude modern day pic of Alex Trebec to Tote....~! His Fat Head of Freddie Mercury bending over, is falling off the walls, its so old, he told me....thus Tote needs a replacement, Trebec for Freddie.....DOH....! Mention of "The Temples of the Syrinx"...Q, made me wonder, so I ran a DOD TSAR check on our Trebecian Host-Yep I can't reveal all findings, but he does moonlight at a bar called "The Backdoor Inn"
ROFLMAO.... Holy effing cow....! tooo good 59, ya' made my day....Tote will be thrilled....if we can cut him loose from that Backdoor-Inn he's drinking at right now.... I'm gonna' choke, I'm laughing too hard.....hehehaha....! Bout fell out of my chair when I saw this pic, your too good 59, give Tote Hell while I'm gone....~!
