Monday, June 15, 2009

Oh. Em. Gee.

My roomie has discovered the throbbing epicenter of surrealism on teh intarw3bz.

I have never seen its like.

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  1. "...a modern spiritual..."

    Indeed.

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  2. That was the damned-ass squarest thing I ever saw. I never would have believed it.

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  3. So the, "And a one and a two," wasn't counting the rhythm, it was counting the puffs?

    Great! Now I'm going to have Lawrence Welk saying, "Don't bo-gaart de roa-ch," stuck in my head.

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  4. How did that one get onto the set list?

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  5. I am sure that Brewer and Shipley are sooo proud

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  6. 1979, Silver Dollar Saloon, Leadville, Colorado--the bar band plays covers of AC/DC, old geezer retired miners and their wives get up and dance to it. Pretty cool.

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  7. I have to go cry in the corner now. If you need my shotgun for the imminent apocalypse, it's under the bed. I won't be using it.

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  8. When I first saw this on my phone, without my glasses, I swore it said the "throbbing sphincter of surrealism"

    Now I'm not so sure it isn't.

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  9. Well; the word "toke" has more than one meaning. But since you all no doubt went straight to your dictionaries, I suppose you knew that already.

    Maybe Welk and some others though it was a song by a habitual gambler;
    http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/toke

    -- Lyle

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