Deb wrote:DrFU wrote:larryfromnextdoor wrote:DrFU wrote: go...
anyone can have an 8 page thread.. LINDA from Texas.. UGH!!!!!!
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LOL, poor Lar's never had an 8 page thread.![]()
One day Lar, good things come to those who wait!


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Deb wrote:DrFU wrote:larryfromnextdoor wrote:DrFU wrote: go...
anyone can have an 8 page thread.. LINDA from Texas.. UGH!!!!!!
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LOL, poor Lar's never had an 8 page thread.![]()
One day Lar, good things come to those who wait!
larryfromnextdoor wrote:Deb wrote:DrFU wrote:larryfromnextdoor wrote:DrFU wrote: go...
anyone can have an 8 page thread.. LINDA from Texas.. UGH!!!!!!
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LOL, poor Lar's never had an 8 page thread.![]()
One day Lar, good things come to those who wait!
oh stop it !~
Deb wrote:DrFU wrote:larryfromnextdoor wrote:DrFU wrote: go...
anyone can have an 8 page thread.. LINDA from Texas.. UGH!!!!!!
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LOL, poor Lar's never had an 8 page thread.One day Lar, good things come to those who wait!
Maui Tom wrote:Andrew wrote:Saint John wrote:Sarah wrote:Saint John wrote:Neither man was wronged in any way. They both made a ton of loot that they otherwise wouldn't have. Both should be extremely appreciative of the opportunity they were afforded.
Hah oooookay... making a bunch of money isn't really a Band-Aid for getting unceremoniously let go and (in Augeri's case) shouldered with all the blame for TG.
That they weren't wronged is just your opinion, and mine is that they were.
This is the fucking rock&roll industry. Take off your little Brownie uniform, put down My Pretty Pony and get back to me when you check back into reality, Buttercup.
Easy does it SJ.
No sweat Andrew...Sarah will choke out SJ if he goes too far...guaranteed.
Sarah wrote:Maui Tom wrote:Andrew wrote:Saint John wrote:Sarah wrote:Saint John wrote:Neither man was wronged in any way. They both made a ton of loot that they otherwise wouldn't have. Both should be extremely appreciative of the opportunity they were afforded.
Hah oooookay... making a bunch of money isn't really a Band-Aid for getting unceremoniously let go and (in Augeri's case) shouldered with all the blame for TG.
That they weren't wronged is just your opinion, and mine is that they were.
This is the fucking rock&roll industry. Take off your little Brownie uniform, put down My Pretty Pony and get back to me when you check back into reality, Buttercup.
Easy does it SJ.
No sweat Andrew...Sarah will choke out SJ if he goes too far...guaranteed.
You know I will.
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
I remember that, lol.
StevePerryHair wrote:Melissa wrote:Saint John wrote:This is from the GQ article. Gee, I wonder who the people are the author is referring to.![]()
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
I remember that, lol.
Wow, that made the article?That was a pretty unique moment at a concert. I don't think I've ever seen anything like that.
The Fly wrote:DracIsBack wrote:I get a slightly different take from Steve Perry, who calls from his home near San -Diego. Perry, who’s finally started working on his first album of new material since leaving Journey, ”
Did anyone notice this???
Saint John wrote:StevePerryHair wrote:Melissa wrote:Saint John wrote:This is from the GQ article. Gee, I wonder who the people are the author is referring to.![]()
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
I remember that, lol.
Wow, that made the article?That was a pretty unique moment at a concert. I don't think I've ever seen anything like that.
It really was a pretty unique moment...and I hate that song, but enjoyed the hell out of singing it that night!!! We always seem to leave some sort of impression wherever we go, eh? Wonder what Texas is gonna think of us?![]()
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Perrydise wrote:Saint John wrote:Deb wrote:what, did their balls scurry up their ass every time Perry entered the room or what?
We've since learned from Herbie Herbert that Nostrildamus never entered the room without his team of lawyers. Some things never change I guess. Most cowards hide behind lawyers, though. It's easier than facing tough questions.
Oh and Herbie is the pillar of truth? The man can't tell the same story twice within a 10 minute period.
Schon is a greed ball, not to mention he cant keep his tool in his pants. His comment in the article starts that he doesn't feel SP should be making any money off of Journey. Let's remember that the majority of the songs that were re-recorded have Perry listed as songwriter, so he deserves to get paid. Schon is a great guitarist, one of the best, HOWEVER he is dumb at business and even dumber when it comes to love. Dont flatter him too much as being a true business man, it might go to his head(s).
They ll think your GaySaint John wrote:StevePerryHair wrote:Melissa wrote:Saint John wrote:This is from the GQ article. Gee, I wonder who the people are the author is referring to.![]()
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
I remember that, lol.
Wow, that made the article?That was a pretty unique moment at a concert. I don't think I've ever seen anything like that.
It really was a pretty unique moment...and I hate that song, but enjoyed the hell out of singing it that night!!! We always seem to leave some sort of impression wherever we go, eh? Wonder what Texas is gonna think of us?![]()
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Saint John wrote:Deb wrote:She's got a point Dan. I DO find myself blurting out "whiney bitch" with a lot more frequency on your posts.![]()
Then he nixed a ready-to-go lineup and fired their manager before leaving them in shambles.
Red13JoePa wrote:WITH perry you figure Journey, VH and the Iggles are 1, 1a and 1b
NealIsGod wrote:Red13JoePa wrote:WITH perry you figure Journey, VH and the Iggles are 1, 1a and 1b
No way. I am as big a fan of Perry-era Journey as anyone, but the Eagles are in another stratosphere. I am going to see VH tonite, and you can still buy tickets TODAY on the floor for face value. Eagles sell out within minutes. Journey with Perry would be comparable to VH.
jrnyman28 wrote:brywool wrote:stevew2 wrote:That was the most retarded article I have read to to date .Augeri bailed out ??, to much stupid shit to even take the time to repeat,Stick a testical in your mouth Neal it will make more sense. Just another reason not to see Jurnne this year, Great
also mentioned "after Perry left Journey"
Um, they left him, and rightfully so.
In the end, Perry came to an agreement to quit Journey.
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
I remember that, lol.
Wow, that made the article?That was a pretty unique moment at a concert. I don't think I've ever seen anything like that.
It really was a pretty unique moment...and I hate that song, but enjoyed the hell out of singing it that night!!! We always seem to leave some sort of impression wherever we go, eh? Wonder what Texas is gonna think of us?![]()
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ttango1 wrote:Melissa wrote:Saint John wrote:StevePerryHair wrote:Melissa wrote:Saint John wrote:This is from the GQ article. Gee, I wonder who the people are the author is referring to.![]()
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
I remember that, lol.
Wow, that made the article?That was a pretty unique moment at a concert. I don't think I've ever seen anything like that.
It really was a pretty unique moment...and I hate that song, but enjoyed the hell out of singing it that night!!! We always seem to leave some sort of impression wherever we go, eh? Wonder what Texas is gonna think of us?![]()
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Can I get a hell yeah if you were there?
HELL YEAH!
stevew2 wrote:They ll think your GaySaint John wrote:StevePerryHair wrote:Melissa wrote:Saint John wrote:This is from the GQ article. Gee, I wonder who the people are the author is referring to.![]()
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
I remember that, lol.
Wow, that made the article?That was a pretty unique moment at a concert. I don't think I've ever seen anything like that.
It really was a pretty unique moment...and I hate that song, but enjoyed the hell out of singing it that night!!! We always seem to leave some sort of impression wherever we go, eh? Wonder what Texas is gonna think of us?![]()
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stevew2 wrote:They ll think your GaySaint John wrote:StevePerryHair wrote:Melissa wrote:Saint John wrote:This is from the GQ article. Gee, I wonder who the people are the author is referring to.![]()
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Afterward, there’s a bottleneck in the lobby of the theater. As everyone shuffles slowly toward the doors that lead to the mezzanine above the casino, someone in the crowd starts singing the Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah refrain from “Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’,” the last song of the night. (It’s the one song in Journey’s catalog where you can most clearly hear the Sam Cooke mannerisms in Steve Perry’s delivery, and Pineda nailed it—an Asian guy imitating a white Californian imitating a black guy from Chicago, on a stage in a Las Vegas hotel with “Hollywood” in the name. The mind reels.)
Then, as if the air-conditioning has started pumping karaoke spores, other people join in and start singing Nah nah, na nah nah / Na na na nah nah, too. It only lasts for a few seconds, but those seconds are maybe the most sincere moment of community I’ve experienced at a rock show in a long, long time—and they feel like proof that the Pineda-fronted version of Journey has succeeded in giving people the kind of life-affirming Journey experience they were looking for.
I remember that, lol.
Wow, that made the article?That was a pretty unique moment at a concert. I don't think I've ever seen anything like that.
It really was a pretty unique moment...and I hate that song, but enjoyed the hell out of singing it that night!!! We always seem to leave some sort of impression wherever we go, eh? Wonder what Texas is gonna think of us?![]()
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stevew2 wrote:You all are to uptight, cant kid around here anymore...... Fuck you to SJ. You must really be gay
stevew2 wrote:You all are to uptight, cant kid around here anymore...... Fuck you to SJ. You must really be gay
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