Keith Richards outlived Jim Fixx, the runner and health nut. The plot thickens.
You remember Jim Fixx? This human cipher used to write books on jogging. Now, what do you fucking write about jogging? "Right foot, left foot, faster, faster, oh hell, I dunno, go home, shower." Pretty much covers the jogging experience, I do believe. Then this doofus goes out and has a heart attack and dies … while jogging.
There is a God. "Right foot, left foot, hemorrhage."
Bill Hicks
stiu ca sunt offtopic , dar ai dreptate cu " da-mi ceva" , acum o vad ca pe o melodie ok, dar asa e , nu e pe gustul meu.
ReplyDeleteAi un blog grozav.
Sanatate, Andi.
Multumesc ;)
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