Ah, understood. And Searex, don't you forget about sexual fetishes. Those things cover everything, stinky shirts included.
Now that my previous post has been validated by vague logic, it's time to put down something that makes sense:
The Grateful Dead.
What do you get when you combine poor instrumentalists with lots of drugs? Poorer instrumentalists. And stinky hippies. This band does not make good music. They are not deep, or fun to listen to. They are not talented. They're just stoned. Not worth the fuss, fellas.
And that, America, is what grinds my gears.
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