Thoughts On The Dead

Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

We Made Doody In My Chevy Van, And That’s All Right With Me

van soup jerry head

Soup.

Soup.

Soup?

“Behind you, man.”

YAAH! Jesus, you snuck up on me. Hey, Soup.

“Heeeey, man.”

I didn’t hear you.

“I walk like a panther, man.”

Why aren’t you in there?

“That thing? Nah, you know: it’s a bit on the nose, man.”

Yeah.

“Also, man, between you and me? I’m going a little soft, man. I’ve had enough of living in other people’s vans. Just other people’s tour buses these days, man.”

Or the occasional high-end recreational vehicle.

“The Earthroamer? It’s a bit pooped, man.”

Literally?

“Yeah, man. Real shame. That thing’s a beauty and people treated it like a bocce court, man. Billy locked himself in it and gave himself the stomach flu on purpose. You can’t just air the place out after that, man.”

Dead & Company are finished for the summer. What are you doing now?

“Olympics, man.”

Of course.

6 Comments

  1. Hey man, what’s the story on that van? The real story, not the semi-fictional one. I saw it driving around in Port Angeles, WA back in April.

    • Thoughts On The Dead

      August 2, 2016 at 2:15 am

      No idea. Saw it on Instagram.

      Not enough tits and dragons for me: if you’re gonna paint stuff on the side of a van, then you should go with tits and dragons, maybe a guy with a sword and muscles.

  2. A windowless white van is still a windowless white van, regardless of decoration. Do NOT help the driver move furniture into it. His arm is NOT broken.

  3. SmokingLeather

    August 3, 2016 at 4:29 am

    This guy makes steal wall hangings that he sells @ pikes market in Seattle.

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