B. Brian Brunzell

For me, it's the "Wabbit Season! Duck Season!" trilogy starring Bugs Bunny, Daffy Duck, and Fudd. Daffy is classic "Look! I'm a Fiddler Crab! Why don't you shoot me? It's Fiddler Crab Season!!!" "Duck Dodgers in the 24th-and-a-halfth Century" is also brilliant beyond fucking words, as is "Duck Twacy." "Neon Noodle! It's Neon Noodle!"

FINALLY! Someone else besides me appreciates the stylings of Scott Lucas and Brian St. Claire. "Bryn Mawr Stomp"- Local H That's my current theme.

I heard the other guy, and while he sounds a bit like Perry, it's not the same. Damn that Neil Schon. He should've quite when Perry left.

Haberdashery! Shenanigans! Trifling! Tomfoolery! DAMN THE WWE! I call for a Smark Mutiny!

Gee, that was awfully nice of Shawn to say.

Warner Bros. I DESPISE Disney. I've never been a fan, with the exceptions of "Fantasia" and "The Jungle Book," but now, they're just pure garbage, and "Treasure Planet" is all the evidence you need.

Swagger- Flogging Molly

Spanky/Hurricane could be fun. Both are good workers with alot of energy and can get the crowd behind them. It might bring me out of my WWF boredom.

"What Would You Have Me Do?" by Local H would work for a really well-done feud. I can't remember all of the lyrics, but the first two verses would work well. The music itself is well-written and has an emotional feel to it.

I'd just like to say that Monty Python and the Holy Grail is the single greatest film ever made. That is all.

Speaking of sheep, how 'bout the old Sheepdog/Coyote cartoons? "Morinng Ralph." "Morning Sam." Then, the coyote tries ALL FUCKING DAY to capture the sheep, only to be thwarted by a dog who can't see a GODDAMNED THING. Anything involving Pete Puma is great. "How many lumps ya want, mac?" "Oh, three or four." Bugs proceeds to whack Mr. Puma like 40 times on the head, only to produce 4 lumps.

Once again proving the old theory: German love David Hasselhoff, I just HAD to use that somewhere. You're not going to tell me that The A- Team sucks now, are you, god?

Well, my mom and dad had me listening to bands like Pink Floyd, Renaissance, The Doors, and The Who when I was a kid. However, when I listen to some of the typical 80s stuff that I loved as a kid, the lyrics are nothing special. Well, except for Prince.

"LImo Wreck"- Soundgarden

She's done what any good Pop songwriter needs to do. Write simple songs. Songs as simple as a lullaby, so that the kids can easily catch on, enjoy it and get down, which will in turn make here a fucking millionairess. Simple songs + the kids= $$$$$$$$ My explanation doesn't say much for the kids of today, does it?

I just picked up the Rey Mysterio DVD, and tomorrow, I'll be picking up Old School. Ferrel and Vaughn is a winning combo, my friends.

The Puh-puh-Pumpernickel is wonderful. I love that one. There's a Droopy cartoon that I love. It's in the Old West, and Droopy has to watch a jail and is asleep or something like that. These two no-goodnicks are trying to rob it, yet keep getting hurt. Everytime they hurt themselves, they go running out of town and scream like bitches. It goes on and on like that, and I laugh my ass off every time I see it. One must give props to bravesfan for the one man baseball team. "Now pitching, Bugs Bunny. Catching, Bugs Bunny. First base, Bugs Bunny" and so on. And of course, there's "I think I'll perplex him wit my Slowball." "One, two, three strikes you're out. One, two, threee strikes you're out. One, two, three strikes you're out." More greatness.

Am I the only one who doesn't want to see Foley back?

That's what working with Ross Robinson will do to a band. He brings them down, kind of like Bob Rock. I dig the new cd, with the exceptions of "Frantic" and "St. Anger." Besides those two tracks, it's not half bad.

"(Baby Wants To) Tame Me"- Local H

HOw do both Jagger and Morrison get taken out? It's a travesty. Oh well, I'll stop bitching now and vote for the frontman who still has SOME of his brain left. I vote Axl.

A bowl of Golden Grahams , some Oreos, and a glass of cranberry juice

Dream would be great just for the possibility of hearing the word "discombobulated" on a wrestling show again.

I'm an ASSMAN! Duh-duh Yeah I'm an ASSMAN! duh-duh Dig that music, yo.

French toast sticks and a tall glass of milk.