The legend lives on
From the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call
Gitchee Gumee
I’m sorry, but I’m not allowed to argue anymore.
Do I have pipe being laid in the distance?
Oh, that’s “played”!
Never mind.
some loose affiliation of millionaires and billionaires and baby
These are the days of miracle whip and wonder bread. Srsly.
Those were the days, my friend
We thought they’d never end
We’d sing and dance forever and a day
We’d live the life we choose
We’d fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way
This topic is taking me by the face and makes me wonder if it is to be drop trousers now.
“Can you hear the drums Fernando?”
Can I ask a serious question?
What’s for lunch?
First there is no mountain
Then there is no mountain
The there is.
Unless you’re the Allman Brothers and then it lasts for 45 minutes.
It’s good to know that it wasn’t only me–for years, I thought that these were the lyrics!
Look, I just paid you fifteen bucks!
As much as I might try, I cannot find any fault in this logic. Well, OK, I didn’t even try, I just put on my Allman Brothers at Fillmore East CD …
Please don’t read this post.
What post?
Ceci n’est pas une post.
[Keanu]There is no post[/Keanu]
[Post] There is no Keanu [/Post]
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We ran the race,the race was won by running slowly.
The points are frozen, the beast is dead. What is the difference?