What a sad end for Jan
At $200,000.00 per episode of "Airwolf," he definitely spent the money on the wrong things.....most of it went up his nose.
I think both alcohol and drug addiction is something that many people have no control of abuse. There is something missing in their DNA that denies them the ability to stop the abuse, it truly is a sickness. Most people I have known that had a problem were really great people but they all told me the same thing when I ask the question, they couldn't get enough. I did work with one fella in Nevada that did kick the alcohol and he told me if it were not for his Mother's helping him he would have been dead. He told me one morning he woke up all hung over and looked into the mirror and said to himself I don't want to live like this. He stopped drinking but he always kept a cooler in the back of his truck filled with iced Dr Peppers. The sugar helped to deal with the problem I guess. Not related to the topic but about the same person, it was Thanksgiving and my friend I mentioned here had a German Shepard dog that he would chain during the day and after work when he got home he would unchain the dog to let him run. So he let's the dog loose and he came home about an hour later with a big turkey in his mouth. Someone had set the Turkey out to thaw for Thanksgiving dinner and the dog snagged it. When he told me about it I told him to let him run Christmas and maybe he would snag a nice ham. He ask me if I thought it would be alright to cook that Turkey, it wasn't damaged but I passed on the thought. No kidding !![]()
I bet Whitney Houston and her daughter snorted both of them under the table.I don't know who snorted more toot per paycheck, Jan Michael Vincent or Jean-Claude Van Damme
Tell them about toot Ricky:
Ricky J, the only man who slapped Charles Murphy and actually lived to tell it. LOL.
Yeah, my last food poisoning from a restaurant reminded me how horrible upchucking was. Amazing how fast your body will get rid of something.........at BOTH ends.In High school me and my crew used to cut class and drink Southern Comfort in the stairwells. One day I drank a bit too much and hurled all over myself. Nobody would come near me. After a one week suspension and one painful floor mopping session from my grandfather I swore off drinking but not because I got dog walked by Gramps but I literally despise hurling. I'd rather forfeit ten years of my life then hurl ever again. I think I have plenty of company when you hate knowing it's coming. Usually ten seconds before post time. Urp.
I bet Whitney Houston and her daughter snorted both of them under the table.
Yeah, my last food poisoning from a restaurant reminded me how horrible upchucking was. Amazing how fast your body will get rid of something.........at BOTH ends.