Hi Rob, just thought I'd let you know that a real Slogger always provides a link to the Stranger's hip-and-happenin' OTHER blog, LINE OUT, at every conceivable opportunity.
Nicklbak lost cred on my views when a guy for the inner and member bands married - hearsay?- Avuirl Levine , a Canuck with cooch. Wood call it a sselloutt, but i change my tune, they are following there hart
Nickleback is the answer we always put down at trivia when the clue is a generic-sounding, stereotypical quasi-southern-rock-slash-grunge-slash-alt-rock track. We're usually right.
You are killing me with the funniest pain. But I always thought of Rob as more of a Coverdale-era Purple purist. Maybe a smidge of the Snake. Guys like Rob dig that shit. Van Halen II, Diver Down.
You want to fit in, right?
Please take moment to look at what is under your feet.
No. It's not scuffed floor boards littered with hardend chewing gum, cigaret butts and crusty jizz. Look UNDER THAT. Way down there.
See the shark tank? Whaddya mean you can't see it? The rest of us can.
And you've been perilously close to jumping that god damned thing for a while. And this dumb stunt here has put you right over to the other side.