Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Tuesday, November 03, 2015

I've said it before and it bears repeating...

I so want this to be played at my funeral:

(This or "Billy's Funeral Dirge" from Game of Death. I'm not picky.)

We miss you so much, John.

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