Listening to his sketch"Hi, my name's Bill Hicks, and I'm dead now" is amazingly eerie... The man rocked.
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JustHere4Coffee remembers when all o' this were car parks,
Tue 4 Mar 2003, 11:45,
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It's just sad that he's no longer relevant...""I'm so sick of arming the world, then sending troops over to destroy the fucking arms, you know what I mean? We keep arming these little countries, then we go and blow the shit out of them. We're like the bullies of the world, y'know. We're like Jack Palance in the movie Shane, throwing the pistol at the sheepherder's feet."Pick it up.""I don't wanna pick it up, Mister, you'll shoot me.""Pick up the gun.""Mister, I don't want no trouble. I just came downtown here to get some hard rock candy for my kids, some gingham for my wife. I don't even know what gingham is, but she goes through about ten rolls a week of that stuff. I ain't looking for no trouble, Mister.""Pick up the gun."(He picks it up. Three shots ring out.)"You all saw him - he had a gun."
( butchbint,
Tue 4 Mar 2003, 11:51,
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speaking of Hicks,everyone is aware of the Bill Hicks Bootleg archive online, right?
I won't post the link in a lame attempt to conserve some of their bandwidth, but you can find it easily on google anyway :-)
Recommend his biography. The man was a genius.
(I won't post the link in a lame attempt to conserve some of their bandwidth, but you can find it easily on google anyway :-)
Recommend his biography. The man was a genius.
nyarlathotep,
Tue 4 Mar 2003, 11:54,
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maisil mort
( JustHere4Coffee remembers when all o' this were car parks,
Tue 4 Mar 2003, 11:50,
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