Sometimes, when an animal is old and suffering, we just need to put them down like Old Yeller. Discuss.
Sadly enough, the last fond memory I have of my loft in Brooklyn was getting drunk with my friends and watching a David Lee Roth promotional video that was only supposed to be seen by PR people-I have friends with odd connections. He is absolutely damaged goods. It was funny...for the first 20 minutes watching his half assed attempt at "bluesy rock" songs with the required bevy of blonde....ladies.....and a token midget, but it went on for over an hour and by the end of it we sat with our mouths hanging open while watching skits of him and the blonde....ladies...."hunting for Osama bin Laden." It was amazing. That man is gone. Later that night I was woken up by roommates screaming that our loft was burning down. Which it did. And even through the shock and awfulness of the whole situation all I could say was "I can't believe the last ***************ing thing we did in that awesome awesome place was get drunk and watch that awful David Lee Roth promotional video...." So yes-put him down like Ol' Yeller. He's responsible for ruining my wonderful ultra hipster dream of living in a loft in Brooklyn. f' that guy. True story.