Nothing can top
"Go hang a salami, I'm a lasagna hog."
Nothing can top
"Go hang a salami, I'm a lasagna hog."
God it seemed like that fucking song was on a neverending loop for about six months. MTV must have played it once an hour.
4 more days where I'm from.
I mean, technically it is from New Orleans.
Coil has an album of four tracks each designed to replicate the effect of specific psychoactive drugs:
1."7-Methoxy-β-Carboline: (Telepathine)"
2."2,5-Dimethoxy-4-Ethyl-Amphetamine: (DOET/Hecate)"
3."5-Methoxy-N,N-Dimethyltryptamine: (5-MeO-DMT)"
They are remarkable meditative pieces even without the drug angle but if you are familiar with psychedelics it might take you a little further.
My point is that Popeye's is good enough that I wouldn't notice.
PEW PEW!
I've always advocated for this in bars where I've worked. I know you're doing cocaine. I don't care. It makes you buy more drinks. Do it discretely in the corner and free up the toilets for people that actually need to use them. I won't say shit.
I'm 47. Was definitely taught the two spaces thing. We still did it on word processors when they replaced typewriters.
Lookin sharp