I injured my hand. I tried to play some jazz last night, but my fingers locked up. Now I can only play metal.
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I used to have thick mountains of luscious fried chicken. Now it's entirely gone and I don't know where it went...I used to have thick mountains of luscious hair. Now it's mostly gone and I don't know where it went...![]()

Where, oh where do Holiday Inns still have live bands? I lived off Holiday Inns in the 70s. I thought those days were gone for good.Popsicles kick arse.
And I'm at a gig at a Holiday Inn goofing off on the computer while on set break.
ARSE!
Check your bathtub drain.I used to have thick mountains of luscious hair. Now it's mostly gone and I don't know where it went...![]()
Check your thighs and butt.I used to have thick mountains of luscious fried chicken. Now it's entirely gone and I don't know where it went...![]()
I play both genres, but my left arm is acting up & the doctor told me to lay off playing for two weeks, or until it gets better.
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I'm inclined to think s/he's stoned.If Stewie from Family Guy was a kitten , he'd look like the one in that picture.
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