Prostate cancer took Johnny away
◊ Johnny Ramone died the other day.
On a tangentially related note, I've been seeing a bunch of the 14-and-under crowd with mohawks recently. Not just fauxhawks or those Mr. T scalp-stripes, but genuine, bleached, clean-on-both-sides 'hawks on well-scrubbed, chipmunk-cheeked spawn of suburbanites. Often these little baby rebels are accompanied by their parents, who don't look at all embarrassed to be walking next to their punked-out progeny.
Punk's not dead. It's wishing someone would disconnect the respirator.