Rock Stars, Is There Anything They Don't

The Gods, Likening Themselves To All Kinds Of Strangers, Go In Various Disguises From City To City, Observing The Wrongdoing And The Righteousness Of Men.

Once You Go Vatican, You Never Go Back Again.

I'm A People Person...who Drinks.

Everyone Knows Rock N' Roll Attained Perfection In 1974. It's A Scientific Fact.

Two Urns On Jove's High Throne Have Ever Stood, The Source Of Evil One, And One Of Good; From Thence The Cup Of Mortal Man He Fills, Blessings To These, To Those Distributes Ills; To Most He Mingles Both.