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kb2loz
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Uh, dudes..
..what is it with middle aged guys suddenly losing all bearings when life comes to gettin on their rebellion?
I mean, rock just ain't the Rolling Stones, Led Zeppelin, and The Kinks. Rock WAS the Rolling Stones, Led Zeppelin, and The Kinks (or jimmy buffet if just insist on being unhip). Classic Rock is a shameless oxymoron (or it out'a be). Rock is supposed to be iconoclastic dammit. If it ain't fresh and stompin all over yesterdays tunes, it just ain't Rock. OK? So get off'a your duff and tune in to some new stuff already.
And what the heck's with motorcycle clubs? What happened to the purest loner ethos of motorcycledom? The true freedom of open vistas - unfettered by some other idiots demands upon you. I mean, fine, go ahead and club it, if you havn't washed your hair in six months and your only dues are the bottle rent you pay to basically live from bar to bar.. that's legit. But clean wholesome dues paying clubs full of cheesy second-childhood ninetofivers with a collected sense of humor of one Boston Fern for god's sakes?
What's this world coming to?
..what is it with middle aged guys suddenly losing all bearings when life comes to gettin on their rebellion?
I mean, rock just ain't the Rolling Stones, Led Zeppelin, and The Kinks. Rock WAS the Rolling Stones, Led Zeppelin, and The Kinks (or jimmy buffet if just insist on being unhip). Classic Rock is a shameless oxymoron (or it out'a be). Rock is supposed to be iconoclastic dammit. If it ain't fresh and stompin all over yesterdays tunes, it just ain't Rock. OK? So get off'a your duff and tune in to some new stuff already.
And what the heck's with motorcycle clubs? What happened to the purest loner ethos of motorcycledom? The true freedom of open vistas - unfettered by some other idiots demands upon you. I mean, fine, go ahead and club it, if you havn't washed your hair in six months and your only dues are the bottle rent you pay to basically live from bar to bar.. that's legit. But clean wholesome dues paying clubs full of cheesy second-childhood ninetofivers with a collected sense of humor of one Boston Fern for god's sakes?
What's this world coming to?