Sweet Papa Crimbo

What a great Legacy the State of Minnesota has: Harold Stassen HUbert Humphrey Walter Mondale Jessee Ventura Al Franken

Lessons learned from the Marvin Harrison and Plaxico Burris shooting imbrogios: If you have to shoot someone, shoot someone else, not yourself. Burris will have his career ended because of a mishap with a gun where he shoots himself. Harrison is skating on shooting someone else (yeah, sure...it was just his gun )

You guys are gonna have fuuuun next year. Cause he's craaaaazy.

Fixed it

Evrywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock n roll band cause in sleepy london town Theres just no place for a street fighting man No Hey! think the time is right for a palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well, then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock n roll band cause in sleepy london town Theres no place for a street fighting man No Hey! said my name is called disturbance Ill shout and scream, Ill

You say you want a revolution Well, you know We all want to change the world You tell me that it's evolution Well, you know We all want to change the world But when you talk about destruction Don't you know that you can count me out Don't you know it's gonna be all right all right, all right You say you got a real solution Well, you know We'd all love to see the plan You ask me for a contribution Well, you know We're doing what we can But when you want money for people with minds that hate All I can tell is brother you have to wait Don't you know it's gonna be all right a

Wasn't the offiials who beat you...was this guy

Yeah...and I gotta say washing machines and dryers aren't friendly to iPods.

MC 900 FOOT JESUS

76000 BATTERY LLAMAS

Separated at birth?

I would say: Ragged Glory Mirror Ball Arc/Weld Prairie Wind I kinda dug Greendale for a bit...but the stage show kinda creeped me out for some reason.

Nilsson --- You're Breakin' My Heart You're breakin' my heart You're tearin' it apart So fuck you All I want to do Is have a good time Now I'm blue You wanna boogaloo Run down to Tramps Have a dance or two--ooh! You're breaking my heart You're tearin' it apart But fuck you You're breakin' my heart You're tearin' it apart Ooh!--ooh!-- You stepped on my ass You're breaking my glasses too You wanna drive my car Buy a lot of stuff I've had enough Of you--ooh! I'm goin' insane There's no one to blame So fuck you You've gotta have your way There's nothin' left to say There's nothin' left

Agreed Neil Diamond is cooler than any slacker singer songwriter you might obsess on and he's pushing 70

Kinda lonely in here...

Point taken...I was trying to give him (Jay) the benefit of the doubt here. But if what you are saying (movie under playing Jay's assholery) is true, then he must have been a raging dick. Leroy probably indicated as much in his movie scene on the subject.

Great find. Jimmy Rodgers, Woody Guthrie, Charlie Patton...I hear them all in the plaintive voice of this Shetland fisherman. Music is the tie that binds us all.

After watching I am trying to break your heart with the very apparent tension between Jay and Jeff, I think it is fairly obvious that there would be no Wilco today without Jay's dismissal. Admittedly, the movie is somewhat slanted in its depiction of Jay's issues. However, apparently the film only maginfied these issues in depiction. Living (on the road) and working with Jay must have been more stress than Jeff was willing to tolerate. I don't think it's insignificant that Jay was dismissed after two shows at the beginning of the YHF. Jeff and his unwillingness (or inability) to deal with

Worst Post Ever

I've got a never-ending love for you From now on that's all I want to do From the first time we met I knew I'd have a never-ending love for you I've got a never-ending love for you From now on that's all I want to do From the first time we met I knew I'd have a never-ending love for you After all this time of bein' alone We can love one another, give for each other From now on (rest) It's so good I can hardly stand it Never-ending love for you From now on that's all I want to do From the first time we met I knew I'd sing my never-ending song of love for you After all this time of bein'

LOS ANGELES (Reuters)

I've got an idea for Mr. Protester...when the garbage truck comes by his house Monday, he has to pay them to take his garbagee off. Want to go to the Libraray? Well...you have to pay to borrow those books bud. If that darn rent house catches on fire? Well, better have your master card number ready for the fire department motherfucker. Property Taxes are the price you pay for civilization. Period.