I stumbled across this on Youtube when I had it going on in the background and it had been so long since I had heard it I didn’t recognize it at first.
It’s been AT LEAST forty years since I last heard this, back when I was living in San Jose CA.
It captures Ronny James Dio in his prime.
This one will piss you off.
It does me as I get ready to drag my broken old ass off to work again.
I eat so many of these damn things every night after work that my farts smell just like ’em.
I go through a bag every couple of days and The Wifely Unit makes sure to get me through the week every time she goes shopping.
Lucky for her, she lays on the couch at night across the room watching TV so she doesn’t get Crop Dusted.
So, what’s your favorite snack?
I told them if they come back again, to bring beer and more wimmins for a party.
