3.28.12 San Francisco Radio Promo

LMFAO!!!!!!!!!!!!

(I particularly like flogging the bairn...glad to know there's a market!)

You're hilarious and that's a much, much needed laugh...

Thank you!

(May I suggest you post a haggis to the boneheads who were handling Sonisphere? Thank you.)

Actually, this is something that clicked in my mind very recently.
As I see it Queen wasn't the act booked, it was Queen with Adam.
Brian said his phone started ringing the morning after the EMA's "it seems a lot of people wants to see that package". He obviously had a few options.

In my eyes, after the EMA's, Adam was not simply a guest, he was a required performer in his own right.
Well that's my version and I'm sticking with it; it makes the likelihood of another booking more likely ;D ;D.

Lilly, that was fucking hilarious.

Since the sad news about Queen, I thought I'd post a little OT personal heart warming story. Several years ago, I rescued a baby robin. His mom had been hit by a car and he fell out of the nest. He was so tiny, he had no feathers. I looked up how to care for him and dug worms, made a little house for him, cuddled him to keep him warm and I really fell in love. As he got bigger with feathers, I lightly tossed him in the air and he learned how to fly. When I would go out into the yard he would fly straight at me and land on my shoulder. Very, very cool experience. When I realized that he didn't know how to feed himself, I found a wild bird care center who put him in an aviary with other robins who taught him how to find his own food. The center e-mailed me and told me that he was now safely in the wild taking care of himself.

The first spring after that, I was on my back porch and noticed an adult robin in my bird bath about 5 feet away. I quietly walked outside and he just sat there and looked at me. The next day, I saw him perched on the back of a chair in my patio area. The same chair that I used to sit on to feed and hold him. That was my little guy coming to tell me he was okay. I called the bird center and they said that a lot of times, robins return to where they were born every year.

Ever since then, every year in the spring I have a brief "moment" with my robin. He'll just sit somewhere and stare at me for a few minutes - corny, but sort of a telepathic thing between his adopted mom and him.

My little guy showed up this morning!

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