As great as it would be, watch the film. It’s a fucking ostrich!
Well, I suppose that we’ll never get another City Slickers now. It’s a shame really. Through all of this, the deaths of William Burroughs, Syd Barrett, now Bruno Kirby, and a literal slew of other greats who’s names escape me as I sit here in this coffee shop, caffinated and in need of a urinal, and Kenny G. and Dolph Lungren continue to get work.
There truly is no God. He shall be lowercased, to convey his low standings in this phoney wordsmith’s view, to merely ‘god.’
If you’re over 18, and not eating, watch this trailer. I’m saving empty beer bottles as we speak to get myself a copy, as I’m pretty sure it won’t be hitting the shelves at the local Blockbuster any time soon.
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