Proud Tasmanian.
Beaten by Ablett.
Vale.
Proud Tasmanian.
Beaten by Ablett.
Vale.
Well said.
A few people exposing themselves here.
Looking back through the comments, I figure that you are probably talking about me here.
If so, how exactly am I exposing myself apart from making a comment that I have never understood the hype around that album…I didn’t then, and I don’t now.
You’re not old enough to be who I was talking about.
They had some great tracks.
I wasn’t into them for a long time, but by gosh I can respect them.
You don’t have to love them, but flipping them off as unimportant is super dumb.
I don’t see me “flipping them off as unimportant”
I see me saying I don’t understand the hype for that album.
You missed the part where I said I wasn’t talking to you?
Maybe you’re post construction could improve.
That comment was part of a response to me which is why I thought it was aimed at me.
Cool.
My bad.
No offence meant.
Kind of an odd coincidence considering the current popularity of the Netflix series.
I wonder how Pugsley is taking this news.
He feels like he’s been left in the Lurch.
Pugsley probably put the call into send Wednesday up, he went in 2014.
Those three tunes alone make for an impressive songwriting CV.
Indeed.
Not to mention:
Wherever I Lay My Hat
War
Papa Was A Rollin’ Stone
Ball of Confusion
Cloud Nine
etc.
etc.
John Astin has managed to outlive everyone else on that show.
Was a fan from her role in The Rookie. Played a marvellously unpleasant psychopath. 45 is way too young.
Bobby Hull, Canadian Ice Hockey legend, passed away at 84.
One of the hall of fame greats, and credited with utilizing the slapshot as a effective offensive weapon. A scoring machine.
Even his son Brett had a more than decent career.
The only knock on the guy- and its a big one- is some “questionable” off ice activities, with allegations he was physically/emotionally violent to his wife.