Gonna be hard to play songs while staring at your fellow naked band mates. Never happened to me… but I imagine there’s plenty of stories to follow in the comments. Bud’s response to Robyn is funny for a couple reasons. One, it is the standard reply I throw back at someone when I’m told to “go to Hell”, and two, Bud has actually been to Hell, so it’s funny and true.
Here’s the NSFW version:
So, a reader simply known as Cap’n Stu was listening to some old ’70s songs and Sugarloaf’s “Don’t Call Us, We’ll Call You” came on and when this line in the lyrics came up:
“Yeah I said could you relate to our quarter track tape. You know the band performs in the nude…”
Well, good ol’ Cap’n Stu thought of Bud and the gang. I’m sure he would have preferred other imagery, but none the less, my comic came to mind. So, thank you for being a reader and for pointing me to a song I had long forgotten about.
As it happens, Google Plus is waaay worse than the others, MASSIVELY more invasive of personal online privacy, and more geared than ANY other internet resource towards sucking the arses of advertisers. I’m not going to get into a huge technical discussion here – all we civilians need to know is that 1) Google as of a couple of days ago now combines personal info from every Google subsidiary (including Gmail, YouTube, G+…) under one umbrella; at least, bad as they used to be, they formerly – officially, of course – kept their areas separate, and 2) Google’s old ‘do no evil’ slogan lost its middle word quite a long time ago; it’s just that the image of clean-nosed underdogs remained and still has false cachet.
Seriously. Anyone, lads and lasses, who buys into the whole ‘We’re making it easier for you to keep track of ALL your internet activities, honestly, that’s all we’re doing!!!’ scam as run by Google, Microsoft and similar is just begging on bended knees and spread arse-cheeks to get reamed by spammers, identity thieves, and oh yes let’s not forget the various Black Hats of government and industry.
Oh, and while we’re on the subject, suggest you change your search engine from Google – who keep records of everything you’ve searched on, and then ‘tailor’ your results to both a set of profiles and a set of advertisers – to DuckDuckGo, who don’t:
http://duckduckgo.com/
And there you lot were, feeling all secure and clever. Muhahahahaha…
Oh. Nearly forgot in the heat of rantage: AWESOME COMIC TODAY!!! 🙂
OH YEAH, while it maybe a bit akward, you can’t say it was good while it lasted ? 😀
Yeah, I don’t think I’d be able to play at all. Out of awkwardness I’d be using my instrument too much to cover my, um…er…instrument; all the while trying to get at the right angle to see what the lady’s had to offer. By the end of the night there could be two outcomes, we’d all be oh so comfortable together or we’d just have to take a vow to never speak of this gig again. I’m thinking the later. 🙂
Bah! Can’t get to the members only section again! Is it me?
Cant see how to ask for my password either! D’oh!
I really am getting too old for this sh*t you know? 🙁
Good comic again this week, can’t wait to see how it pans out! And when I say “Pans out” I’m talking to the camera operator, of course! 😉
Let’s just hope it’s not cold today…
Something in her eyes makes me want to lose myself…
Alcohol induced nudity and rock and roll! i can never go back to that country club, i got banned. 🙂
If I had do do this of a Klondike bar, Then Consider it done 5 times over….. One: For the love of chocolate, and Two: for the excuse to steal clothes. I enjoy a game of keep away when the odds are against me.
And before I forget, I joined the member’s area ^w^
No prob. I’ll see if I can try becomming a regular donor, seeing as the blood banks aren’t giving me enough points for exclusivity. Don’t worry though, my blood won’t be on the cash….Too many wuestions.
They could Doug Clark and his Hot Nuts an act in the early 1960s for the frat party circuit. Mentioned in the book Rock and Roll an unruly history chapter church of the sonic guitar (the only church worth going to) page 217. They charged a regular fee for the regular show they charged more if only in jock straps and even more naked. Anyway I used them in my story Susan the Frat mom.The daughters of the confederacy southern frat moms who don’t like young mini skirted who ride Curtiss Wright motor bikes frat moms even though they are in the north east plan on hiring them photograph the act and get that Susan expelled. They find themselves at the kegger posing with the naked band. They are forced to promise not to show the photo or they will be expelled and divorced. They go to the dean office to retract their complaint are offered hot peanuts and pecans while each are nursing a hang over say no thank you. The dean says strange I thought southern women liked peanuts and pecans.