Canadian rock legends Rush received a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame on Friday (June 25) in front of the Musicians Institute on Hollywood Boulevard.
Debbie Harry did "Rush, Rush" but did she get a star? LeDamian Tomlinson is a Rusher, but again, where's his star? Rush was a pretty good book, but I can't find a star for Kim Wozencraft either. I smoked some Bulrushes once. I got a rush, but later I woke up with a headache.
When I was 14 I got a little jar of that called "HERO" and sniffed until my vision was obscured by a circle of what I assume were misfiring optic nerves right in the middle of my vision.
Totally did not get the fact that the logo for "HERO" was a big dripping cock.
In a bar in Fort Worth called the Razorback in 1976, my girlfriend Beverly had a bottle of locker room. We sniffed it deeply, passing it back and forth across the booth while chugging pitchers of beer and eventually her eyes rolled up in her head and she fell bodily out of the booth, sprawled across the floor next to the pool table in all her young girl finery.
And Rush Limbaugh said something stupid on the radio.
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Debbie Harry did "Rush, Rush" but did she get a star? LeDamian Tomlinson is a Rusher, but again, where's his star? Rush was a pretty good book, but I can't find a star for Kim Wozencraft either. I smoked some Bulrushes once. I got a rush, but later I woke up with a headache.
ReplyDeleteAnd no star...
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ReplyDeleteThose old enough would know that rush is amyl nitrate.
Thought Rush was Butyl Nitrate, sold over the counter in gay book stores and bars in the seventies as "Locker Room"....
ReplyDeleteWhen I was 14 I got a little jar of that called "HERO" and sniffed until my vision was obscured by a circle of what I assume were misfiring optic nerves right in the middle of my vision.
ReplyDeleteTotally did not get the fact that the logo for "HERO" was a big dripping cock.
I remember one called Locker Room though.
ReplyDeleteI stand corrected, Mikey. Butyl it is. I remember it was a major head rush, like super-nitrous. Probably give me a stroke if I did it now.
ReplyDeleteIn a bar in Fort Worth called the Razorback in 1976, my girlfriend Beverly had a bottle of locker room. We sniffed it deeply, passing it back and forth across the booth while chugging pitchers of beer and eventually her eyes rolled up in her head and she fell bodily out of the booth, sprawled across the floor next to the pool table in all her young girl finery.
ReplyDeleteGawd I loved that girl...
1976. Dammit. Me and Beverly. Fer crissakes. Where did those years go?
ReplyDeleteJeezis, that is not that far from a picture of The Partridge Family.
ReplyDeleteHeh. Those are most certainly NOT people you want anywhere near your partridge, let alone your family...
ReplyDeleteWhere did those years go?
ReplyDeleteALIEN ABDUCTIONS.
It's nice to know whom to blame.
ReplyDeleteLocker Room & Olde English 8oo. Unlike Precocious McGravitas, I was more like 22.
ReplyDeleteWhich makes me stupider.
a circle of what I assume were misfiring optic nerves right in the middle of my vision
ReplyDeleteMore likely cells burning out in your V1 visual cortex.
Neato!
ReplyDeleteI kept sniffing though.