Happy Big 19th Birthday to the King of Fundamentalist Pop, Scott Aniol!
To him I bequeath my great love for adult beverages* . . .
but he still has to wait two more years . . . heh, heh
You know, Scott, I will say that there's nothing like a nice cold one after a hard day of blogging against the mutants that climb out of the Orange River. Trust me, it's times like those that it's real smooth going down. Until then, bottoms up with the cider (if you know what I mean).
Also, birthday boy, I want an explanation of this little gem of a CD I stumbled upon at a local thrift store:
Please visit the next blog in our Scott Aniol's 19th birthday blog-chain at Todd Mitchell's site.
*The author of this blog is, of course, a teetotaler.