I am aware that the title is cr*p... it was the Christmas party last night... enough said. In other news; I wish Dave Grohl was my dad. He's cares in a cool way: "The kids now who are experiencing fame, money, paparazzi - they need to get their asses out of the nightclubs and have a barbecue with their f***ing family once a week. It's not rocket science," the Foo Fighters frontman tells next month's Maxim. He adds that when he meets his maker someday, "I'd like to imagine I won't end up in hell, but I think I've done too much acid and listened to too much death metal to sit on a cloud next to God with angels floating above my head." So there it is in a nutshell, acid and breakneck metal are the way forward.
