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And here I thought I had seen all the funky PSAs the ’60s and ’70s had to offer. I’m not sure how effective this 1970 public service announcement from Hanna-Barbera was at keeping
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Turns it wasn’t a stroke, nor was it drugs or alcohol (who the hell thought that?). Doctors are citing a complex migraine with an aura for Serene Branson’s freaky post-Grammy word salad.
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The nice thing about reading a book prior to seeing a subsequent cinematic adaption is that you can go in fresh, with no notions or expectations. So when I picked up a copy of Robin Moore’s
Yeah we get it bro, 4/20 means you like weed, duuuuuuude. Bully for you. But if I have to see one more stupid “It’s 4:19 – Got a minute?” t-shirt I will puke. That crap