Discussion in 'The Bar' started by Chriza, Aug 24, 2013.
fat chance hotel by PiL is one of my favvvooorrrriiiitessss
Me and my freinds auditioned to do PIL in our high schools mock rock. We did rise then We tried to pull a quick one and say that my way by Sid vicious was PIL too. We didn't make the show because we were slam dancing. One of the school counselors had a talk with my dad because he was concerned about the path I was going down.
I'll wait for the 40yr replay
But youre like in your late 50s so when you were in high school this was the hot shit
I don't understand.
When French toast kisses your grandmas dog you don't tell your neighbor.
You understand now?
My Dr. told me I had six months to live...couldn't pay my bill...gave me another 6 months.
All of my grandmothers are dead. So no, I don't.
Did they die of disappointment?
Cancer. All of them.
I had four grandmothers.
That is mathematically impossible.
They was a bunch of dykes! Oooooooooooooooh!
The Ginger Dykes was my bands name back in the Yukon Valley.
Great, now I'm fantasizing about ginger from Gillian's island lezing off with the mom from Alf. Pretty hot stuff!