re: #183 Quoth the raven, Covfefe.

Ada Lovelace and the Foggy Rodeos.

Foggy Rodeo? Dunno that one off the top of my head.

How ‘bout Sartre and the Ergot-Tainted Wheat Hallucinations

They make you wonder if you’re really there or not. Kinda kills t-shirt sales, but as a bonus, you can hit up the venue manager for a bonus because everyone’s manic fits on the dance floor made it look like there were twice as many people there.