And so it came to pass that on July 18, 2012, I finally bore witness to Keirda Bahruth’s excellent Bob Forrest documentary, Bob And The Monster, at the Crawford Family Forum in Pasadena. It was well done, deftly mixing interviews, extant footage, and animation sequences. The narrative didn’t linger too long on any one part of the chronology, but had a consistent forward momentum, even when looking to Bob’s mostly troubled past.
Granted, Bob And The Monster was tailored for a longtime Thelonious Monster fan like myself. But, I started thinking about other members of the audience. What if you liked the documentary, but weren’t familiar with Thelonious Monster? Or, what if you haven’t seen the documentary yet, but were interested in Bob and the band just by reputation or curiosity? Duh. You’d come here to the Adios Lounge and check your head.
I originally had this playlist at 26 songs, whittled it down to 20, then realized that the idea of 12 steps was too easy to pass up. Look at these dozen songs as a concise overview of Thelonious Monster’s strengths and appeal. In fact, I organized the 12 songs so that they tell the narrative arc of a character — let’s call him “Bob Forrest” — who starts out as a insufferably charming genius, sabotages his own life with drugs and poor decisions, and then slowly rebuilds his life through honest self-examination.
I limited my selections to the first four albums and ended it with “See That My Grave Is Kept Clean” because it was the traditional climax to their sets, and also because there were no guarantees in 1992, when the last of these songs was released, that this character “Bob Forrest” would survive. But, survive he did and musically speaking, here are twelve reasons why that matters.
1. Thelonious Monster – Psychofuckindelic (Forrest/Huck)
Baby, You’re Bumming My Life Out In A Supreme Fashion, 1986
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney, Chris Handsome, Bill Stobaugh, K.K. Barrett – guitar
Jon Huck – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
The first song on their first album, “Psychofuckindelic” was usually played at the beginning of their shows, if not as the opener. (Chris Carey, please correct me if I’m misremembering this). Can’t say that I blame the band. This is a stone cold groove that gives them a chance to warm up for a 60-90 minute set. Pete Weiss’ giddyup drums and Jon Huck’s shifty bass remind me of the Minutemen, but with Dix Denney’s patented squalls of Hendrix wah-wah thrown in. Punk-funk can be dangerous territory, but the Monster negotiates it with aplomb. Bob Forrest’s punk rock yowl complements the words, a fuck you hatefest of a piece with other Monster songs like “… And The Rest Of The Band,” “Real Kinda Hatred,” and “Politically Correct Girl From The Valley.” Which is to say, our protagonist may have encouraged unhealthy relationships.
2. Thelonious Monster – Swan Song (Handsome, Denney, Forrest)
Next Saturday Afternoon, 1987
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney, Chris Handsome – guitar
Jon Huck – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
Inspired by Anthony “The Swan” Kiedis of the Red Hot Chili Peppers, “Swan Song” is both about drug addiction and the effect of drug addiction on loved ones. An obvious homage to Hendrix’s “All Along The Watchtower,” Guest guitarist Brent Flathau anchors the song/tribute. Great, soulful vocal from Bob and I love Pete’s off-kilter drumming. Bob also loves Pete’s drumming, at least to a point.
(Pete Weiss) plays pretty good for a guy that only touches drums at soundchecks and at gigs! He has his own personal style. He is the only drummer that listens to what I’m singing. You can tell by his drumming. When I start singing in ‘Swan Song,’ ‘Oh, but you, you don’t listen to no one,’ it’s a very emotional part. And Pete knows it. You can feel it in his drumming. Unfortunately, he doesn’t practice enough to feel it and keep the beat steady. But, it’s better than having a drum machine with hair.”
–Bob Forrest to Bob Cantu, Flipside, 1992-93
It’s true that Pete was never a metronome timekeeper, but I’ve seen Bob flub lyrics dozens of times. If this was Los Lobos, okay, we’d have issues. But Thelonious Monster? No one ever left a Monster show wowed by their precision craftsmanship and punctuality. So, for Bob to call out Pete in an interview he knew would get back to him — for practice of all things, I mean, we talkin’ ’bout PRACTICE! — was kind of a dick move. Bob and Pete were perfect for each other, in that they were both musically undisciplined, but in complementary ways. I have to imagine that 20 years removed from that statement, even Bob would admit that despite his flaws, it wouldn’t be Thelonious Monster without the Weissmaster.
This seems like a good time to mention that Swan Song was also the name of Led Zeppelin‘s vanity label in the 1970s, the same band namechecked in “Lookin’ To The West” (Track 4 below). Furthermore, Zep’s “Rock And Roll” made several Thelonious setlists in 1989, a song referenced in my recent post on The Roots of Levon Helm.
3. Thelonious Monster – Walk On Water (Huck/Forrest)
Next Saturday Afternoon, 1987
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney, Chris Handsome, Bill Stobaugh – guitar
Jon Huck – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
Tree – sax
John Dentino – organ
Another funky jam, “Walk On Water” was produced by Flea of the Red Hot Chili Peppers. This tune was always a highlight at shows, partly because of lyrics, but partly because it’s actually danceable — if you call the drunken white guy head bob dancing. And I do. Between this, “Psychofuckindelic,” and 7 other songwriting credits on Bumming My Life and Next Saturday Afternoon, I’m beginning to think Jon Huck was a more integral part of the early Monster than I was led to believe. Rob Graves (aka Rob Ritter of Gun Club, 45 Grave, etc.), who replaced Huck, was probably their best fit on bass because he meshed best with Pete, but it’s hard to overlook Huck’s early contributions.
Lyrically, Bob’s genius was turning Neil Young‘s “Don’t Be Denied” on its head. Where Neil lamented being objectified by the business part of show (“a millionaire through a business man’s eyes”), Bob embraced it. Who wouldn’t like being told how good he is by journalists, labels, other musicians, scenesters, and blogs 25 years in the future? Who wouldn’t like hearing that John Doe and Paul Westerberg are peers? Of course, the downside to believing the hype is that you invariably turn into an asshole. Thus, “Walk On Water” is one of the rare songs where the performer admits culpability in the fame process. Bob may have been an asshole, but at least he had the balls to admit it.
4. Thelonious Monster – Lookin’ To The West (Weiss, Forrest)
Next Saturday Afternoon, 1987
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney, Chris Handsome – guitar
Jon Huck – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
Tree – viola, double bass (?)
When I was a kid nothing mattered more
Than Kiss and Led Zeppelin singing rock and roll
Oh, singing rock and roll (“Rock And Roll”?)
Back then, music used to mean so much to me
It don’t mean that much to me no more
The perfect bookend to “Walk On Water,” “Lookin’ To The West” is also about the music business, but in its traditional lament form. In fact, if we return to “Don’t Be Denied,” the lyrics above echo Neil’s reference to sitting on the steps at school and dreaming of being stars. It’s sadness at a time long gone, when you could enjoy music with childlike naivete, before your talent was co-opted by the entertainment-industrial complex. That’s why Tree’s viola is such a nice touch. It gives “Lookin'” an almost wistful country/folk feel that lends itself to the song’s inherent nostalgia.
This business tears right at your soul
It’ll turn you inside out
Flip you upside down
Take you all around
Til’ you don’t know you anymore
According to legend, Pete Weiss based his drum lick here on the drum part in “Mommy, Where’s Daddy,” which the Red Hot Chili Peppers recorded for their debut album in 1984*. Normally, this factoid would elicit a dismissive, “Who gives a shit?” from the peanut gallery. However, the RHCP drummer at the time was Cliff Martinez, who was in the band from 1983-86. Two years before joining the Peppers, Martinez was briefly in The Weirdos, the first LA punk band to play out live, in April 1977. Cliff played drums on their final demo session in 1981, after which they went on hiatus for 9 years. In 1990, The Weirdos released their underrated comeback album, Condor, and Martinez played synth on the title track.
* Thanks to reader Adam S for clearing up my confusion on this drum part. I mistakenly thought the origin was “Baby Appeal,” but one listen to “Mommy” and it was obviously the inspirado.
Why does this backstory matter? Because the guitar player who co-founded The Weirdos and brought Martinez into the band was none other than the Monster’s own Dix Denney, who started The Weirdos with his brother/singer, John. In fact, when the group disbanded in ’81, Dix brought Cliff with him to play on Lydia Lunch‘s 13.13 project, released in 1982. That same year, Martinez also played drums on Ice Cream For Crow, the final studio album by one Captain Beefheart. Just a little LA punk rock history for y’all. You’re welcome.
5. Thelonious Monster – Sammy Hagar Weekend (Forrest)
Stormy Weather, 1989
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney – lead guitar
Mike Martt, Chris Handsome – guitar
Rob Graves – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
I lived that song. I went to Anaheim Stadium when I was in high school to see what I thought was a great lineup: Hagar, Van Halen, Black Sabbath, and Boston. the show didn’t start until Sunday, but we got there Friday night and waited in the parking lot. It was the first time I ever drank whiskey. I’m trying to make fun of what we all thought was cool. It’s also a hope we all grow up and find out how stupid it is to be like that. When I was 16, I thought cruising and boozing was what people did. So what did it get me? Two (DUIs). One of the themes of the new album is growing up and that song is part of that for me.”
–Bob to Robert Hilburn, LA Times, March 5, 1989
I wrote this for an October 2, 2010, Adios Lounge post and I think it’s still pretty accurate:
“Sammy Hagar Weekend” is autobiography, disguised as satire, and wrapped in parody. Bob Forrest wrote it partly about his experience at a September 1978 über-concert in Anaheim, California (“Summer Fest”), featuring Boston, Black Sabbath, Van Halen, and the titular Hagar. However, the song also functions as a satire of the Heavy Metal Parking Lot culture. The parody comes at the end of the song, when the Monster transforms into full-on heavy metal band, with pro gear, pro attitude, sweet licks, and slaytanic backward masking.
Read full post: “It’s a Sammy Hagar Weekend”
6. Thelonious Monster – Adios Lounge (w/Tom Waits) (George Kuhn/Bob Kuhn)
Beautiful Mess, 1992
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney, Zander Schloss, Chris Handsome – guitar
Martyn LeNoble – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
Sam Bush – mandolin
Al Kooper – piano/producer
Here it is finally, the blog’s namesake tune. Combine one of my favorite bands ever with Tom Waits circa Bone Machine, mandolin from Sam Bush (at the time a member of Emmylou Harris‘ Nash Ramblers), and piano (and production) by the legendary Al Kooper. Not too shabby. Ironically, “Adios Lounge” wasn’t written by Bob Forrest. In fact, the lyrics were written by an obscure songwriter named George Kuhn, the music was written by his son, Bob, and that’s the extent of the Kuhn discography. Ain’t that something? I actually saw Bob Kuhn play a brief set with Bob Forrest at either Raji’s or English Acid (both clubs in LA) in 1991-92. I remember them doing “Adios Lounge” together and then Bob K sang 3-4 of his own numbers.
The song’s evolution is an interesting story. Bob originally recorded “Adios Lounge” as a demo with Kooper in 1990-91, but he felt like it was missing something. That something was Tom Waits. Here’s Bob with the rest: “I was so excited. I took the tape to RCA (with whom he was still signed) and played it for this A&R guy. He listens to it and goes, ‘Maybe I just don’t get it. You sing beautifully, and then this voice comes out of nowhere. Who is it? Is it Louis Armstrong?’ I asked him if he had heard of Tom Waits before, and he said, ‘Oh yeah, Tom Waits.’ I said, ‘You’re a fucking idiot, aren’t you?’ And then my manager grabbed me and got me out of there fast.” (Bill Holdship, BAM, November 13, 1992)
Say what you will about Bob Forrest, he’s not just your average clown.
7. Thelonious Monster – So What If I Did (T. Monster)
Stormy Weather, 1989
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney – lead guitar
Mike Martt, Chris Handsome – guitar
Rob Graves – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
A classic Bob Forrest ballad, I have it on good authority that this was a smash hit in at least 8 different alternate timelines. That’s science, bitches. One of my favorite critiques of this song comes from Bob himself. At a record release party for Stormy Weather (Go Boy Records, Redondo Beach), Bob compared “So What If I Did” to a Huey Lewis song, with its overt poppiness, and the seeming to go on forever (even though it’s only 3:48). While this self-criticism is a bit harsh, it may be because the song was so tough to pull off live. Not sure why either, but I’ve seen the Monster probably 30 times and it seems like a guitar is always out of tune or someone fucks it up somehow. Which, I suppose, is appropriate given this song’s unfortunate role in the band’s history.
I thought we should make a video of ‘Sammy Hagar Weekend’ and the record company (Relativity) thought we should make a video of ‘So What If I Did.’ And I’m such a belligerent asshole, like I’ve said probably three times now, that I went on the radio and said what a bunch of assholes the people at Relativity were and they didn’t know shit about music and they should listen to me and we should make a video of ‘Sammy Hagar Weekend,’ that I couldn’t wait to get away from Relativity and hoped they fucking dropped us.
And it happened to be that they were piping in the radio interview all through the building at Relativity, so that everyone could get familiar with the new band! I sat there just ragging on them for about a good hour. I thought they would take it as a joke, but they didn’t. So they pulled all promotion and all help after that. And that’s right when things were going good. They not only wanted to let us go, they wanted to destroy me because I had embarrassed them. So that’s part of why we haven’t made a record for four years. Relativity held us up and fucked us under. They also deleted Stormy Weather and Next Saturday Afternoon off their catalog. They won’t sell it. You can’t buy it anywhere. So I fucked up in that respect. And the heroin didn’t help.”
–Bob Forrest to Bob Cantu, Flipside, 1992-93
Thelonious Monster and Bob Forrest in a “what could’ve been” nutshell. They had talent, chemistry, songwriting, and connections, but they couldn’t get out of their own way. Sure, Bob was the master of self-sabotage, but the entire band was strung out on heroin. The one exception was guitarist, Chris Handsome, whose preferred mode of self-destruction was wine coolers. (Honestly, wine coolers vs heroin? I think I’d go with heroin.)
8. Thelonious Monster – Lena Horne Still Sings Stormy Weather (Forrest/Handsome)
Stormy Weather, 1989
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney – lead guitar
Mike Martt, Chris Handsome – guitar
Rob Graves – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
This is a slightly modified excerpt of a Star Maker Machine post I wrote in October 2008:
One of Bob Forrest’s finest moments as a songwriter and one of Thelonious Monster’s finest moments as a band, “Lena Horne” is essentially a folk song done as rootsy punk rock. Forrest’s songwriting triumph — especially in the context of both Reagan/Bush and post-punk’s golden age when the song was released — was in transcending a predictable vitriolic rant against “the system” to produce a compelling song of hope and belief.
There’s no reason for the protagonist to feel hope, especially against a backdrop of depressing and destructive forward-thinking materialism. Two of Los Angeles’ most distinctive googie-style coffeehouses, Ships and Tiny Naylor’s (above), were torn down because that’s what Los Angeles, and by extension, America, does. We don’t preserve the village green. We raze it and open a Starbucks. We’ll do just about anything to squeeze an extra dime, we’ll probably even sell our own grandmothers.
And yet, the song’s message remains one of perseverance and hope. Forrest doesn’t say things are bad and getting worse. He says things are bad, but they could get better. We may be working our asses off and can’t afford to pay our bills, maybe Ships and Tiny Naylor’s were torn down, and maybe there are people who’ll sell their own grandmothers. But, we have to believe they can get better and work and hope and pray and wish and give it our all.
Read full Star Maker Machine post
9. Thelonious Monster – Colorblind (T. Monster)
Stormy Weather, 1989
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney – lead guitar
Mike Martt, Chris Handsome – guitar
Rob Graves – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
Before I moved here (Huntington Beach), I lived in Inglewood with my mom and dad and we lived in these houses that all looked the same. Every house on the block looked exactly the same. It was an all-white area, there was no black people or Mexican people anywhere near this environment. And in one house these black people moved in and it was such a tragic thing in our family. We couldn’t live on the same block as black people. So, my dad put the house up for sale, we moved, and this is a song about that experience.”
–Bob’s intro to “Colorblind” at Pepper’s Golden Bear, Huntington Beach, CA, February 7, 1991 (I, the HB resident home from Chico, was in attendance)
This is probably my favorite song about racism not involving Chuck D or Ice Cube. “Colorblind” is absolutely, dead-on brilliant because it’s clearly about racism, yet we’re not lectured or spoon-fed an obvious setup. Instead of offering tired homilies, Bob shows us bigotry from the perspective of a 6-8 year old kid, pinpointing the exact moment when innocence was lost. The music is equally genius, an unlikely combination of early Lone Justice and Motown, Rob Graves’ funky bassline and the intertwining guitars sound like Cadillacs doing about 95, bumper-to-bumper, rollin’ side by side.
The houses all looked the same
Sometimes I’d even run into the Freeman’s next door
Thinkin’ it was ours
Those were my Marco Polo, Slip ‘n’ Sliding days
I can’t remember if I was in the first or the second or the third grade
Ah, but then everything
Everything started to change
The Johnsons moved in down the street
I went to St. Augustine’s with their son, Michael, we played ball
Then my dad and all the men from the neighborhood got together
Started drinking in the back of our house at the bar
I heard hatred
A hatred that I’d never heard
You could feel hatred
A hatred that I’d never felt
Oh, and what are you supposed to do
When you’re so small?
They said it wasn’t a question of race
It was just property values
They said it wasn’t a question of race
We just have to move
We moved away as fast
As we could sell the house
We moved away as fast
As we could sell the house
10. Thelonious Monster – Blood Is Thicker Than Water (Forrest)
Beautiful Mess, 1992
Bob Forrest – vocals, acoustic guitar
Dix Denney, Zander Schloss, Chris Handsome – guitar
Martyn LeNoble – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
Dan Murphy and David Pirner (Soul Asylum) – backing vocals
I’ve always considered “Blood” a sequel to “Colorblind.” That kid who was in the first or the second or the third grade is now 30-31 and has grown up with some bitterness and anger. While he may not be a racist, he smokes and drinks and yells at everyone, which is exactly what dad did. Ain’t that thick blood a bitch? It’s a kick in the nuts when you realize the apple has fallen right at the base of the tree. Someone get me some water.
Thelonious Monster – Blood Is Thicker Than Water
This is actually the excised version of “Blood,” the MTV remix sans acoustic intro. I’m not sure the video adds all that much to the song, but Thelonious videos are in short supply, so why not? I should’ve mentioned earlier, too, that one of the reasons this song harkens back to “Colorblind” is Dallas Don Burnet swinging a tight Motown groove on bass a la Rob Graves in ’89.
Also, and the video only hints at this, the brief guitar solo here was usually an opportunity for Dix to do his thing. If I wasn’t clear before, please pay attention now. Between The Weirdos and Thelonious Monster, Dix Denney is one of LA’s great underground guitar heroes. He’s got a totally distinctive sound, very distorted and visceral and all wah-wah up in your face, like a surf-punk Eddie Hazel.
11. Thelonious Monster – Try (Huck/Forrest)
Baby, You’re Bumming My Life Out In A Supreme Fashion, 1986
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney, Chris Handsome, Bill Stobaugh, K.K. Barrett – guitar
Jon Huck – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
Probably Bob Forrest’s first truly great song, “Try” is in some respects a simple slice-of-life story. But, Bob invests it with his unique songwriting voice, so you can feel the empty pockets, the hangover, the pathetic mom call, and the Fogerty envy.
I saw John Fogerty and a beautiful girl at Canter’s
They were lookin’ so fine
And their lives were so together
And me I couldn’t afford a cup of coffee
To kill my hangover
You know it made me think
Oh Lord, it made me think about everything
Thelonious Monster has so few videos, it’s kinda funny that the two that are available are back to back here. Oh well, what can you do? Here’s the Monster in their 1986 heyday and not only are these images in the Bob And The Monster documentary, but a lot of other era footage I never knew existed was used. Go see it if you can.
Thelonious Monster – Try
http://youtu.be/RJdYKJKQXcc
12. Thelonious Monster – See That My Grave Is Kept Clean (Blind Lemon Jefferson)
Stormy Weather, 1989
Bob Forrest – vocals
Dix Denney – lead guitar
Mike Martt, Chris Handsome – guitar
Rob Graves – bass
Pete Weiss – drums
I’ve been writing this blog long enough that I almost can’t remember not writing it. But, way back in April 2008 I jumpstarted The Adios Lounge and my second post was about this song. Written and recorded by Blind Lemon Jefferson in 1927-28, “See That My Grave Was Kept Clean” was covered by Bob Dylan in 1962, then covered by Thelonious Monster in 1989. I’ve always assumed that Bob Forrest got the song from Dylan, his favorite songwriter. However, now I’m thinking that Bob really got turned onto “Grave” via Dream Syndicate, LA’s paisley Crazy Horse who covered the song on their 1988 LP, Ghost Stories, which was produced by longtime Neil Young associate, Elliot Mazer. Bob and Steve Wynn were good friends and it makes a lot more sense that he was turned onto “Grave” by his Angeleno compadres as opposed to simply hearing the Dylan cut somewhere along the line.
Whatever the inspiration, Thelonious’ studio version turned Blind Lemon’s meditative blues into a full-bore moshpit anthem. On stage, the song would often stretch out for 8-10 minutes, an onslaught of guitars and Pete’s driving beat, not unlike Jeffrey Lee Pierce and Gun Club. And where “Psychofuckindelic” was usually played early in the set, “See That My Grave Is Kept Clean” was usually played late, if not as the last song. Bob transformed “Grave” into a punk rock pentacostal, his testimonials of drug abuse and death floating above the haunting music. If any one song illustrated why Thelonious Monster had such a profound impact upon me, “Grave” was it. A killer cover delivered with brutal honesty, passion, balls, and no bullshit. What’s not to like?
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“The funny thing is, I always thought you had to get drunk and take drugs to get into this performance stage mode. But, I’ve finally found out, after all these years, that the magic is in the music.”
–Bob Forrest to Robert Hilburn, LA Times, November 7, 1993
Actually, I think the drum line to Looking to the West is based off of Mommy Where's Daddy, not Baby Appeal.
Also, ever wonder what was the inspiration for the album cover to Stormy Weather? Take a look at the album cover for RHCP's Freaky Styley…
Great to see a Thelonious Monster blog out there!
Thanks for the info, Adam. Updated the text and credited you accordingly. And funny, I never noticed the similarities between the Freakey Styley and Stormy Weather covers, but there it is.
I had the opportunity once to tell John Doe – “You know you batted like 1.000 as a producer, you did my favorite album, Thelonious’ “Stormy Weather”. His response – “well, ummm, that was certainly an interesting time.” Having seen just about every show they did locally in that era, I’m sure Mr. Doe was confronted with some pretty serious substance abuse issues with the bulk of the band. Regardless, its still the record I play the most out of my entire collection.
Thanks for doing this – every person I have ever played Thelonious for ends up thinking Bob really can Walk on Water, and your 12-step program will allow me to pass it on to a whole new wave of folks.
Would love to get the label mess sorted out & reissue this stuff…
Thanks for the ups. Facts…I didn’t base the drumbeat on Mommy, it just fit, Looking to the West guitar structure is a deconstructed Sweet Melissa by the Allman Brothers, sorry but Adios Lounge sounds like a bad Mr. Bojangles to me, ha! The backward part of Sammy Hagar was my idea necessitated by the fact that John Doe thought the song so slight that he didn’t allot enough tape and said tape ran out while we were tracking, flip tape add forward guitar…presto. Email me if you need further dope.
Pete
Thanks Pete! Heh heh you are at least half-right about Bojangles, but I couldn’t NOT include it. Sweet Melissa, very cool. Reminds me that I saw y’all knock out “Jessica” a few times and in fact opened with it at that HB show I mentioned above. And I love the Sammy Hagar improv, it’s like you duct taped a solo to the end of the song. I totally approve. I’ll be in touch, if for no other reason to learn more about John Doe as producer.
One of my first memories of the Monster was at the I-Beam in San Francisco. I think they were opening act for RHCP circa 1988. They were SO sloppy. And the thing that sticks with me was a couple of the guys fighting over who got to use the effects pedal. “Fuck you… you’ve had it all night…” something along those lines. It seemed like a genuine problem and not just a “for fun” argument.
Hilarious. Can’t believe Bob is still with us. He looked like he’d be dead in 10 years. God bless ’em all!