The title of this post is misleading, because I promise that this isn’t porn.
Planet Earth’s greatest band returns to pop some skulls and turn some heads.
Even Jay’s skull! Even JAY’s head!
Friends don’t let friends playlist alone.
Keeping your kid busy, one pulled back muscle at a time.
We wished you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Beer.
Fall on your knees! Oh, beer, the angel beverage. Oh suds divine!
As a bad band that probably wouldn’t have existed without Pearl Jam once said… it’s been awhile.
I listened to these so that you wouldn’t have to. Please don’t point out that I also didn’t have to.
Just because this year stinks doesn’t mean that EVERYTHING stinks. Just ALMOST everything stinks.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree.
Please have some beer beneath thee.