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I'll tell you who can't: THESE GUYS!!Quote:
Originally Posted by baddad
The above link is Frank Zappa appearing on Crossfire in 1986, discussing the censorship of rock lyrics. I hate to give away the ending, but he wins. In a big way. He also tells one of the panel members to kiss his . . . ok, I'll shut up now.
Hello? Hmmm...they must have hung up. I think this pen is out of ink. Rolled up pieces of baloney make great hollow hotdogs.....
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Baddad, your luncheon-meat metaphors have always baffled me. Are you saying the link doesn't work? If this is the case (and you REALLY want to see the clip), go to www.ifilm.com and poke around till you find it. After all, a salami in the hand is worth two in the bush . . . it's an ill pastrami that blows no one any good . . . people in houses made of baloney shouldn't throw stones . . .Quote:
Originally Posted by baddad
how much for a puppy?
Ask Basil. He is the one who lives at Daisy Hill Puppy Farm.Quote:
Originally Posted by imthefoolonthehill
Silly Scher. You should know I reside only in the memory of the Daisy Hill Puppy Farm, for the Daisy Hill Puppy Farm is no more. What, you might ask, happened to the Daisy Hill Puppy Farm?
They tore it down. To build a parking lot.
And what did Snoopy say when he saw this?
He cried, "You stupid humans! You're parking on my memories!"
So how much for a memory puppy then?
PS: You have to go realistic and ruin it all, dont ya?
Fridays are the proverbial weight off the shoulders. I love them so. :cool:
I am not fond of Fridays, because they equal the end of my "weekend".
Random thought for today: I'm sick of winter. There seems to be lots of it here in Canada. Snow. More snow. Snowsnowsnowsnowsnow.....etc.
I think I'll go to the beach now....
Oh Simple things, where have you gone..??
now there's a phrase that sticks in ones head after hearing a certain song.
yeahh...it suits my style
anyone ever here of spike jones, and his song, Der Fuhrer's Face??? :D