And a goddamned good one. He died today at 79, so lower all six flags for him.
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And a goddamned good one. He died today at 79, so lower all six flags for him.
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This is crazy. Rest in peace Mr. Roy Head. (You should have heard of him.)
Well, dagnabbit, that’s rotten news to hear. I’m hopeful his “death” is like the King’s “death” and we’ll be seeing him in shopping malls and in fast food drive-through lines in no time.
Do you suppose Big Bucktoothed Pete, Louis Grabass and Skippy Joe will be handling the memorial ceremonies? If so, how’s a fella get a ticket to that shindig?
Head was a mythical creature until the end, with more energy than should be placed into one man.
“He won’t stop talking and he won’t damn sit down,” Sundance said of him years ago. “He’s got to be moving all the time.”
well, yeah. everyone here knew that! thanks totd.
Good night Roy.