-- According to my calculations . . .-- I'm just doing my job. -- There's no way you can ever prove it. -- I've taught you everything I know, now it's time go you t... more-- According to my calculations . . .-- I'm just doing my job. -- There's no way you can ever prove it. -- I've taught you everything I know, now it's time go you to go on without me.
-- I've left them an envelope with all the information about you just in case anything happens to me.-- This just feels so right.-- Awwwww, you shouldn't have! -- Don't try to find me. -- I should have the prototype ready well before the deadline, but first I'll need more funding. ~
Mike Huckabee campaigned with this guy.In the 70's Nugent played Cat Scratch Fever" into the ground, he made a stadium sport of having sex with underage girls. Have you heard any r... moreMike Huckabee campaigned with this guy.In the 70's Nugent played Cat Scratch Fever" into the ground, he made a stadium sport of having sex with underage girls. Have you heard any remarks about the U.S. president from Sammy Hagar lately? Kevin Cronin of REO Speedwagon? Eddie Money? How about Kansas? Have you noticed any of them taking time out of their touring schedules of state fairs and rib festivals to speak unkindly about our commander-in-chief? I didn't think so. I use these well-meaning saps as examples for a reason. They were all gigantic in 1978. Playing to stadiums full of beered-up stooges who yelled, "Take off your top" to anything remotely female. And they're all as vital and relevant now as songs about CB radios and Disco Ducks. But one of the kings of these stadium roofie fests who sadly is still relevant is Ted Effing Nugent. He was huge 35 years ago, too. Even at his peak (the year of Elvis Costello and Blondie), many of us still thought he stunk like a loincloth that hadn't been washed since the ... less
