Kind of a sad day today. September 18th, 1970 is the day Jimi Hendrix died. He was found dead in a London flat after having taken a bunch of sleeping pills with red wine; and proceeded to choke on his own vomit. I guess the moral of the story is that sleeping on your side might be a good idea. I mean - Criminey! Look at me! I'm a world-class kazoo-ist but I can handle my high... except for that time I woke up on a strange house boat missing one sock, bacon grease slathered all over my nipples, and a bunch of confetti jammed between my ass cheeks. But that was just one time. And no more mixing Robitussin and Jim Beam for me. No sir. Lesson learned.
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Anyway, here's probably the best Jimi tune in the whole wide wide world of sports. Stay strong.
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