Sometimes. Mickey’s blood pressure medicine mixes with the stuff he doesn’t tell his doctor about and he thinks he’s Godzilla.
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It wasn’t Halloween: the both of them just showed up like that and Mickey smelled like gasoline and double-crosses and Billy…well, Billy had that look his eye, so no one gave them any shit about the capes.
They didn’t travel light.
“I didn’t want one of those stupid devil guitars, anyway. Aww, everybody’s always picking on ol’ Bobby Weir…”
Mickey and Phil didn’t hang out a lot one-on-one, but when they did, they took near-lethal doses of MDMA, watched Ziggy Stardust five or six times in a row, and went down to the Karaoke bar to fuck shit up.
For his sins, his successes, his problems and his virtues, Mickey shall be judged.
But he really does have incredible posture.
Also: Mickey brought his chaps to Egypt.
The press conference before leaving for Egypt. Note Billy’s broken arm. Note Phil’s arm about to be broken.
And then there was that night that Garcia smoked something weird and turned into a kaiju.
It’s settled: Phil and James May are the same person.
Is it me, or does Garcia look like a tiny Andre the Giant in this pic?
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