…you see Jerry Garcia’s face on “collectible” postage stamps from Montserrat. http://www.icsnow.com/Boutique.asp?ICON=JERRYGARCIA
Isn’t it bad enough the man is dead–must they keep him spinning in his grave? :mad:
“Why, sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast!” - the White Queen
“His eyes are as green as a fresh-pickled toad,
His hair is as dark as a blackboard,
I wish he was mine, he’s really divine,
The hero who conquered the Dark Lord.”
Sure the sixties are over. But Jerry Garcia doesn’t know about the collectible stamps. So maybe things like that are considered a little disrespectful, but the Post Office have the permission to do it. Someone owns those rights (usually the family of the deceased) and they can do whatever the hell they want with it, it’s their property. They inherited or bought or somehow aquired those rights, and it is no longer Jerry Garcia’s decision, it doesn’t matter if “Jerry woulda wanted it this way,” it’s not Jerry’s decision.
I am assuming they were actually issued by the nations listed. Even the Baywatch stamps.
My most chilling sixties-ending moment was when I heard this commercial for Ponderosa (a cheap steak house):
“You can get anything you want
At a Ponderosa Restaurant.”
I played a gig recently where the crowd were mostly undergraduates. We had a guest guitarist visiting from the US. He is a touch showy and at one point he did the old “play guitar behind the head” thing (shudder). At the end of the gig someone approached him and told him that he liked the Michael J Fox impression.