Maybe it's not just the vodka but also those mind-altering Northern Lights. On the way home from Toledo we almost died. Flea apparently also sometimes redirects. He mentions his reading of William Faulkner's short stories and Michael Cunningham's novel The Hours along with some rather strange fantasies and shaving practices. Here the mother of one of the most popular stars on the planet describes her life in a manner guaranteed to render even the most active mind numb in a few seconds flat.
Parents can' t help being involved with their superstar kids, of course.
But that didn't bother me, it just bothered my mum and dad. You can talk about how much you 'rocked' later, but there are other bands waiting. Also, I'm assuming it was a rhetorical question, but no, twelve bucks is not O.K. for a show we drove 300 miles to play. In an attempt to find out where Koskenkorva was, I discovered a page devoted to the eponymous vodka. I believe the webmaster had been indulging.