I am sure my kids would love the hell out of a New Medicine show.
Yet I can almost hear my daughter: “I’d rather see the Foo Fighters.”
Jolly as fuck
Yeah, I have a tough time with Christmas. Winter, holidays, whatever you want to call it. Not my best this time of year. At least I can acknowledge it now, instead of pretending. I sound like a fucking scrooge, but don’t really care anymore.
To fight it I’ve brought in some Jimmy Fallon.
First, Saint Nick:
And combination voice and boobs:
Ho ho ho.
Here I go
More Foo awesomesauce.
Fuck it all I came from nothing.