“Sammy, I got an idea.” “Is it a party? You know I love partying.” “You’ve made that clear, Sam.” “Woo!” “Not a party. Why don’t we have a Guns ‘n Roses reunion? Play some more football stadiums.” “Bob, we can’t have a Guns ‘n Roses reunion.” “Sure we can. You got curly hair. Top hats … Continue reading Reunited And It Feels So Grate