Friday: I Love You

Rock till you drop. And never stop.

Two versions of All Down the Line. These boys just get better with age. Like cheese.





Nothing makes weenie liberals more angry than when us repugs declare our love for rock and roll. It shakes them to their very core. They think it's their music for some reason. I've seen this anger up close. I've seen the spittle in the corner of their mouths and the wetness around the eyes. It scares them. Like having their kitten kidnapped. Those open minded, multicultural, sissy perma-Potsie's can't figure it out. Can't understand it.

So I rock harder.

Yours,

Ali.