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Oh, I’m not a doctor. . .”
Geezer is the man, man. My top fave bassist along with Kilmister.
He’s be in my Top Five.
Hell yeah, Geezer Butler!
Also, I love how we totally derailed this and turned it into a music discussion. I regret nothing.
Best bassist, along with John Entwistle and Les Claypool.
Hehe, yeah. Geddy really does make his bass heard, and I like that. It’s nice to hear a bass guitar not buried in the mix.
Rush ftw!
Hell yes. I am up for that. The Month of Ember!
ayyyyyyy
Im with ya
I’m afraid that the Starswirl the Beared robot won’t be the same again.
Damn! Nice work! That was a lot of fun to read :D
An excerpt from “The Honourable Scribe” A play in several parts, as performed by the Greasy Wagon theatrical troupe.
[Singing]
Spike: “Who is this vision before my eyes? Hovering gently in the skies?”
Ember: “I am the lizard queen!”
Dragons: “She is the lizard queen!”
Ember: “Yes! I am the lizard queen!”
Pink Dragon: “I’m known for belching loudly! Which I do quite proudly! Before the lizard queen!”
Dragons: “Before the lizard queen!”
Other Dragon: “I’m such a impulsive fellow, I want to steal ev’ry pony pillow, for the Lizard queen!”
Dragons: “For the lizard queen!”
Garble: “The reason why I’m such a grump? I’m jealous of Spike, that purple runt! He loves the lizard queen!”
Dragons: “Spike loves the lizard queen!”
Ember: “Yes! I am his lizard queen!”
…..
…..
Ember: “A scribe eh? Perhaps you could entertain me with your skills with your quill?”
Spike: “My lady Ember! Out here? Amongst the others? But they…”
Ember: “I understand, you fear for your performance! Fear not, for your mistress has told me how pleased she is with your quillwork.”
Spike: “You flatter me, my lady.”
Ember: “May I suggest a private performance? Perhaps, away from the noise of the rabble around us where we both may enjoy your tremendous talent.”
Spike: “Surely you don’t mean for me to accompany you to your room?”
Ember: “Nay, the Lava Caves will suffice. You can amuse me within.”
Spike: “I fear for my quill, would it stand such a heat?”
Ember: *“Well, let us find out my sweet young scribe.”*
Oh my God! What have I done?!!
You sure are
Torch: Thank you, doctor.
Me: Oh I’m not a doctor…