“Get me to the airport, put me on a plane…”

It’s Joey Ramone’s birthday today. He woulda (coulda shoulda) been fifty-nine. Sorry for the short notice, but for the independently wealthy in the crowd, we hear there’s a party to be had this evening in New York City (NEW YORK CITY!?). Is a visit from Uncle Bobby in order?

As for the rest of us, we call ourselves fans of the man, but have you sniffed any glue yet today? Are you wearing your rattiest pair of jeans? How many brats have you beaten on?

"'I'm against it.' Get it?"

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