He'll be back just as soon as he gets his mind right.
A sweet reminder that there is no Gayatollah but the one Gayatollah, and Fontana Labs is his name.
I suspect, given recent history, we'll at best only have him for an interim period until the new (PS3/XBOX360) comes out. Who needs to blog,cry,masturbate,cry, when one can save the world; beat up atlas-boddied-jocks; watch unearthly hott rendered girls play beachball/kickbox/fire big guns?
Dude, I ain't paying for no re-runs.
We demand new content!
I have to admit, my second thought was that the live album of the reunion tour couldn't be far behind. But I immediately stopped myself from commenting because, one, this future groupie doesn't want to cut Standpipeself out of the geriatric sexploits backstage, and two, who doesn't want to hear Labs play some hot licks on his stringamabob cobbled together from half an Epididymus or Frobenius or what-have-you? Not me! So that's the story of how I thought of something but then never wrote it down, for the reasons given above.
What was your first thought? Did it have to do with Labs being Roger Waters?
/confused
His first thought is in the first comment.
You don't know that, ogged. You don't know that.
Now, now. If you pretend my first comment was "Wish you were here", you can both be right.
I remember the days when Fontana Labs didn't have to ask anyone what gay was.
Wow, I have lost all direction, haven't I?
Try recalibrating yourself. For example, find a man and stare at his buttocks. If the buttocks meet your gaze and sing you a siren song, lulling you into waking dreams of lean, tumescent youths, you need to stop huffing paint thinner and start over when you're sober. Do not mess with science.
I have to admit, my second thought was that the live album of the reunion tour couldn't be far behind.
Labs at Budokan, dude!
Can't. Wait.
Oh and I can assure you, ogged, I certainly laughed at Labs' post quite extensively back in the day.
But just for good measure I laughed at it again quite extensively just a few moments ago.
I'm enjoying the Mitch Mills puts the punctuation on each comment thread effect.
In a thousand years, when layers of ash and soot obscure all but the tail ends of comment threads, Mitch Mills will endure in the myths of our mutated descendents.