I see I was wise not to click on this thread. Boo and hiss to you and your character assassinations.
I respond thusly:
"I never doubted myself for a minute for I knew that my monkey-strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon ribboned with fat and the opulence of buffalo dung." - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
I'm fairly pleased that all of us, upon hearing the news of Peart's passing, primarily thought of how hard Doc was gonna take it.
Well Canada as a whole and Doc in particular. They were like Canada's band
April Wine!
(Doc's favourite band!)
Did I ever tell my April Wine story on here?
Yes, but I don't recall the details.
"I never doubted myself for a minute for I knew that my monkey-strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon ribboned with fat and the opulence of buffalo dung." - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
I remember when I was about 11 and used to go to see every Heavy Rock band that ever came to the Newcastle City Hall. The Brit magazine Kerrang was hyping up this band from Canada called April Wine as the future of Spandexery and they even had a song called "I Like To Rock." How could I fail I ask you? Well.... they didn't rock and the drummer had a heart attack during the encore. They wheeled him out on a stretcher with an oxygen mask on his face.
Canada, you fucking suck
There's a tiny, tiny hopeful part of me that says you guys are running a Kaufmanesque long con on the board
I remember when I was about 11 and used to go to see every Heavy Rock band that ever came to the Newcastle City Hall. The Brit magazine Kerrang was hyping up this band from Canada called April Wine as the future of Spandexery and they even had a song called "I Like To Rock." How could I fail I ask you? Well.... they didn't rock and the drummer had a heart attack during the encore. They wheeled him out on a stretcher with an oxygen mask on his face.
Canada, you fucking suck
I can't rebut this. April Wine was really fucking lame.
"I never doubted myself for a minute for I knew that my monkey-strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon ribboned with fat and the opulence of buffalo dung." - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
I see I was wise not to click on this thread. Boo and hiss to you and your character assassinations.
I respond thusly:
Corrected.
I don't know that song. Nuts in a vice, I ain't clicking that.
"I never doubted myself for a minute for I knew that my monkey-strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon ribboned with fat and the opulence of buffalo dung." - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
I see I was wise not to click on this thread. Boo and hiss to you and your character assassinations.
I respond thusly:
Corrected.
I don't know that song. Nuts in a vice, I ain't clicking that.
Oh you know it alright, 3rd in line for the Canadian national anthem.
Preceded by?
"I never doubted myself for a minute for I knew that my monkey-strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon ribboned with fat and the opulence of buffalo dung." - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
I don't know that song. Nuts in a vice, I ain't clicking that.
Oh you know it alright, 3rd in line for the Canadian national anthem.
Preceded by?
That's Fidel Jr's call.
Ugh—some garbage by Tragically Hip. This fucking nation adores the worst bands.
"I never doubted myself for a minute for I knew that my monkey-strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon ribboned with fat and the opulence of buffalo dung." - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
Oh you know it alright, 3rd in line for the Canadian national anthem.
Preceded by?
That's Fidel Jr's call.
Ugh—some garbage by Tragically Hip. This fucking nation adores the worst bands.
To me Tragically Hip, Bare Naked Ladies, and Crash Test Dummies are all the same band.
Shit of different colour and texture.
"I never doubted myself for a minute for I knew that my monkey-strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon ribboned with fat and the opulence of buffalo dung." - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft