The Stones have always admired classic Blues players, and they tend to work until they are ancient and/or die, so I can see them wanting to tour forever.
Spike's Bitches 25 to Life
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Seeing The Stones is something Iwant to do before I/they die.
I think I'm going to bed at 8. This is pathetic.
I have the feeling they'll be touring long after they are dead.
I think some of them already are.
Be nice to Keith.
All it takes is the arrival of a pizza stone.
There is that. I had a PC pizza stone in the States, and very pleased I was with it too.
Random Pictures: Snowy egrets in the Bay Area
Ooh, that's very nice. I'm going to take a moment to pimp a magazine of nature photography, called Nature's Best. [link] The quality of the pictures is superb. Just astounding. And their Fall edition each year is dedicated to the best pics in their worldwide photography competition. Superlatives fail me here. It's just heartstoppingly beautiful. I have to get it sent out from the US, not cheap for a magazine, but there's no way I'd cancel this subscription.
All it takes is the arrival of a pizza stone.
Never had one. Instead of spending $15 on a pizza stone I spent $1.50 on an 12" unglazed terra cotta tile. Does the same thing for whole lot less.
It's very chi-chi tile because it's handmade by Mexican peasants and baked in the sun using some timeless method taught to them by some long extinct First Nations people, then lovingly hugged and loved and hand-packed for shipment to your sensitive cultural bobo types who just want lovingly made unglazed terra cotta on their terrazzo where they drink their $30 pinot noir and listen to their faux-jazz records.
I go in once a year, buy two of them, put one in the oven, then replace it with the other one six months later. And every time I do, I get the oddest looks from the bobos trying to decide how many boxes of tiles they need.
I completely accidentally left my pizza stone in our old apartment (it lived in the oven, and it never occured to me to pack the damn thing until we'd lived here a month and I wanted to bake on it, and it wasn't there). I must replace it at some point.
The Stones have always admired classic Blues players, and they tend to work until they are ancient and/or die, so I can see them wanting to tour forever.
On the other hand, they've also been giving "this is our last tour!" interviews since the mid-70's. One of these days they might mean it.