12/9/20

20/20 Gonzo 92: Last Shot Of Lager

 

Submit, accept, agree.  Holdouts to the side.  That's where I was, independence had hit me hard.  Unreprogrammable.  A lost cause.


The grodee pit, the scuz of our time.  Careless and without care.  Blights.  Flops.  Skunks.


The opening is clear, but don't depend on it, depend on yourself.  Control your own conclusions.  Awaken 16 hours a day, translate information, twist out the angle, squeeze out the fluff, follow up on the follow ups.  Exhaust.  Shoot that last shot of lager, love the aftertaste, colder than typical.


Hang Gliders

  Death to America, death to all. Hit Beirut after ditching the Shah. Flew hang gliders in to murder and maim. Took hostages, too, always th...