I hate the Beatles. I'd rather listen to the Jesus Channel than listen to the Beatles. I guess their later stuff is okay, once they found drugs, but back when they had the bowl-cuts and rocked back and forth singing "I love you, yeah, yeah, yeah"- I could punch somebody after 10 seconds of listening to the early Beatles. Someone left Rubber Soul CD at my house while I was in college, so we put it in the fish tank next to the head of a Chucky doll. The fish died. My roomy blamed it on the plastic toy head. I'll sold that it was the Beatles cd.
"When I see guys huddling up after the game, to pray, that's what scares me about the game. I'm a Baptist, but I'm also a quarterback killer, and I ain't praying with you. But I will give you 30 seconds to ask your Lord and master to keep me from killing you." -- Hall of Fame defensive end "Deacon" Jones on what aspect of the modern game most upsets him.
Last edited by Mr.Dibbs; March 18th, 2004 at 12:20 PM.