locustlx said:Here's my quote:
[In an Irish accent] I'll believe ya when me shit turns purple and smells like rainbow sherbet.
Super Troopers of course.
Here is mine, a repeat, but that has to be repeated on a sad day like today:
What Leary took down with him was the central illlusion of a whole lifestyle that he helped create. A generation of permanant cripples who never understood the mystic fallacy of the acid culture a desperate assumption that somebody or at least some force, was tending the light at the end of the tunnel. There was only one road back to L.A. - Route 15. Then onto the Hollywood Freeway, into obscurity. Just another freak, in the freak kingdom.