“And then the alien jumps down, right, and eats Harry Dean Stanton.” “Blimey, Jer. ‘Ow’d you get away, then?” “Pete, for the third time: this didn’t happen to me.” “Right, right. Go on.” “So Sigourney Weaver takes off her clothes for some reason, right? And she’s got on a pair of panties that are, like, … Continue reading Pete Townshend, Jerry Garcia, And Some Coke