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Tuesday, August 05, 2008
Stooges without guitars, stooge with a comic
Dear person who stole The Stooges equipment,
You have awaken a sleeping giant. One night you'll be walking out of a pawn shop, happy to have sold the umpteenth amplifier you so arrogantly pilfered. While counting your ill-gotten lucre a skinny thunderbolt of a man will pounce on you from the rooftops! Wearing nothing but leather pants you will be blinded by his rock hard abs! The veins protruding from his forearms will seem like a spiderweb as he delivers multiple punches to your kisser! The last thing you see before you hit the ground will be the street walkin' cheetah with a heart full of napalm we call Iggy.
You messed with the wrong kids from Detroit (and one from San Pedro).
Hey, I started a Facebook group for Zombie Tales #5. Join up and let's make this book a big success. Thanks!
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