1. LA Woman, by the Doors. Always makes me think of one of the finest SF novels I've read, Kingsbury's 'The Moon Goddess and the Son'. The rest of 'The Doors' catalog I could give a fig about.
I'm playing it now, and from the way Herself is bouncing around to the beat, she may agree with me.
2. Rudolph The Redneck Reindeer, via John Boy and Billy. Because this part [1] always make me laugh:
Mayhem ensues.
[1] Read it with a southern twang for best effect.
I'm playing it now, and from the way Herself is bouncing around to the beat, she may agree with me.
2. Rudolph The Redneck Reindeer, via John Boy and Billy. Because this part [1] always make me laugh:
Santy Claus saw Rudolph's bed all covered with liquor bottles, tobacco juice all over him and cigarette butts all over the floor there and he got real mad and he said to Rudolph, "You better get on the dad-gum wagon and pull my sled tonight boy." And Rudolph didn't like this kind of loud talk so early in the morning, so he reached over there and spit tobacco juice in in the left eye of Santy Claus then took a liquor bottle and busted it over his head and said, "Get the hell outta here you dad-gum fat hippy!"
Well, see, Santy Claus didn't like that kind of talk, Rudolph coming at him with a bottle and all. See, Santy Claus had been taking kung-fu lessons from this Chi-nese elf all summer long while he didn't have nothin' to do ...
Mayhem ensues.
[1] Read it with a southern twang for best effect.
