184.4 same, same
So I’ve got a post a brewin’ about the truly important shit in life. Which is, as you know, the teevee. You know what I’m talking about. The new season has begun and empty slots on the DVR sched are pretty difficult to come by. Excitement is in the air, the season lies before us rife with possibilities.
Buuut, I’ve been too busy living the life(aka, watching the televisioñe) to actually write about living the life. Or something like that. So I’m going to hit you with some retro awesome from my Eye of the Motherfucking Tiger Pandora station.
If you were alive in the 80′s and did not utilize every radio play of this song as an opportunity to R-O-C-K in the USA, I am uncertain about the status of both your soul and your patriotism. And you can be assured that you’ll never have to be afraid that the rhythm is gonna get you. Ya commie. Now rock on.