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[E.H. Ruddock]

Old Concession

Not bad

Yeah. Very nice

Honestly I don’t know if that will ever be topped. In the annals of RM punning this is fkn spectacular.

No i think nothing will top takks evasion

[Bi_3]

Old Concession

Not bad

Yeah. Very nice

Honestly I don’t know if that will ever be topped. In the annals of RM punning this is fkn spectacular.

No i think nothing will top takks evasion

I own this trophy with "Let the Records Show"

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[Ello Sailor]

We did a run about obesity once and I dropped Huffing as it Steams, but I think you guys weren’t ready for me yet.

My man, this is astonishing.

[96583UP]

is Slash playing with GnR? someone was saying to me he did not join them for this tour. how is that even possible

[Higgs]

I have to go into bat for myself here when someone was complaining about the cost of going to a Rage Against the Machine show I dropped Rage ATM.

[Bammer]

It’s “go to bat for” not “go into bat for”

Come on man, Get (it) Right.

[wease]

is Slash playing with GnR? someone was saying to me he did not join them for this tour. how is that even possible

Yes, Slash was there.

[wease]

Carrie came on right on schedule at 6pm. She played until 7pm. She was fucking fantastic.

GnR did not come on at 7:45 as scheduled. They hit the stage 5 minutes early and started at 7:40! They played for exactly 3 hours, leaving the stage at 10:40.

My review of the show will be in the GnR thread in Other Bands.

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[Higgs]

It’s “go to bat for” not “go into bat for”

Come on man, Get (it) Right.

I'm talking cricket, you're talking baseball. It's a bigger world than you think.

[Ello Sailor]

It’s “go to bat for” not “go into bat for”

Come on man, Get (it) Right.

I'm talking cricket, you're talking baseball. It's a bigger world than you think.

Ha, there's a subreddit dedicated to this. It's called USdefaultism.

But yes, Bammer is an insular dullard.

[Bammer]

This website is run from America!

Spoiler: show

Actually RMica

[Bi_3]

Ha, there's a subreddit

Foe'd

[Ello Sailor]

Ha, there's a subreddit

Foe'd

How will I ever recover from this?

[Bi_3]

Ha, there's a subreddit

Foe'd

How will I ever recover from this?

An epic pun

[spike]

It’s “go to bat for” not “go into bat for”

Come on man, Get (it) Right.

I'm talking cricket, you're talking baseball. It's a bigger world than you think.

Ha, there's a subreddit dedicated to this. It's called USdefaultism.

But yes, Bammer is an insular dullard.

The dude nearly vacationed in Scottsdale in August. Just unreal.

[Peeps]

This website is run from America!

Spoiler: show

Actually RMica

The sky I scrape was American (Run by Scott) , red mosquito was run from Germany by big mamma

They decided to merge.

[bart]

Germans love to annex things

[lennytheweedwhacker]

Carrie came on right on schedule at 6pm. She played until 7pm. She was fucking fantastic.

GnR did not come on at 7:45 as scheduled. They hit the stage 5 minutes early and started at 7:40! They played for exactly 3 hours, leaving the stage at 10:40.

My review of the show will be in the GnR thread in Other Bands.

My friend said the venue and setup were terrible.