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September 16, 2004
Johnny Ramone 1948-2004
full story on Johnny's passing. He was the founding member and guitarist for The Ramones
16 years ago
Rest in peace, Johnny. You made rock music better when prog rock like Yes was killing the airwaves.
No! This just sucks...
The G. O. D. took my baby away. And yes, this sucks ass.
I thought to myself when I saw the news this morning 'Boy, they sure are dying off young'. I wonder if Marky is worried..... Sad news.
And yet, all of the New Kids On The Block still walk this dark and lonely planet.
Bone- I once asked my grandmother a question I wanted to know why God allows evil people to prosper She told me that God isn't the only one To give people rewards and gifts The devil also takes care of his own
Here's a CBS News article on
He was A good guitarist. Ihave "The End Of The Century" CD. Rest In Peace Johnny
The above comment was by my 11-year old. A new generation, I hope? I wanna be sedated and be buried in a pet sematary!
I saw the Ramones years ago when I was a teenager. I was pushed up against the stage, practically under Johnny's nose. A girl close to me started to undo his shoelace. He clued in mid-song and didn't miss a beat, just wound up and kicked her one in the face and kept playing.
But seriously, as an old punk, this makes me feel ancient. I remember when the Ramones got big, and I was chased around by security at a concert because Joey recognized me from a previous small get-together at some alternative art show, and he was posing for my instamatic pics. Met these guys, and they were all cool. The pogo kings. Or you could just twitch, whatever.
Linda Stein, former co-manager of punk band The Ramones, has been found dead at her Manhattan apartment. A pathologist said the 62-year-old [...] died from blows to the head and neck.
mmk, where did my post go? *tries again*
Linda Stein, former co-manager of punk band The Ramones, has been found dead at her Manhattan apartment. A pathologist said the 62-year-old ... died from blows to the head and neck.
Sweet Mothra -- the Ramones are turning out to be the Kennedys of Rock. Everything they touch turns to tragedy. Rest easy, Linda.
You know there's a curse on your band when
fictional serial killers are wearing your t-shirt.
Look, they're punks. That's the way it's supposed to go, baby.