Wednesday, March 01, 2006

Eureka begins at home

And if in fact the funky lovin' is to survive, it is our responsibility to uphold its integrity and see to its continued prosperity in this age of grime and muck. And lo it shall be, or it's gotta, I guess, because god fucking damn it I am not going out without a fight. I'll give 'em vinegar is what I'll do. I don't give a flying Snuffleuppagus whether it takes blood and sweat and tears and shit and drains every fibre of strength from my sorry ass. I don't know if we're ever going to let freedom ring, but I'm all for trying by god and if we ever make it happen I know I wanna make it goddamn skippy!