Tales of True Adventure for Rugged Men Not Unlike Yourself
Lest anyone lament that we’re losing our perch as the – I don’t know, Vienna of the South – Nashville city leaders are suddenly concerned about the bachelorette parties and pedal wagons.
I’ll let you know when our understated dignity is restore—
Dammit.
Enjoy!
Space Cancel Culture is coming for George Lucas.
And not even the first time!
(apologies for screen orientation set to swashbuckling)
It’s been great having you, Conrad.
I still need to finish Queen’s Gambit, but after this trailer I’m thinking of cancelling Netflix.
Squeeze plays the Ryman this summer. A certain bastard listened to Singles a billionty-twelve times in college, and probably should learn more of their back catalog before he attends.
Thank you Peel 1977 and Peel 1978.
When worlds collide: Kenneth, Triumph, meat purveyors.
Slap a bastard logo on it and off we go.
Also Manic St Preachers.
Betelgeuse!