I think in this one I just like how he's celebrating the unstoppable march of time by wearing the same blazer like 20 years later.
Check out these pics of Scott wandering around in some lady's house.
"Come in, tower! This is Bakula, I'm trying to put this bird down and the entire world appears to take place in a dream dimension populated by copies of myself looking like a total badass, over."
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When Scott has fun in the sun, it's on his terms! Who needs a surfboard when you've got these washboard babies? Let the ocean deal with it.
The singer dove off the stage and crowd surfed in a sort of reverse funeral procession where the person being carried is the only one truly alive. Touching him I felt religious ecstasy and started speaking in tongues and requesting songs that didn't exist.
There's no easy way to put this, so I'll tell it like it is. Bouillon is died. He went missing before the weekend and yesterday I found his skeletonized remains at the bottom of the #3 soup vat during one of my swims. I thought the cream of mushroom soup had an especially nourishing taste, and a lot more clumps of fur and skin than usual.
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