They’ve got everything under control.
Maybe they meant a hologram.
Except the Keith Moon hologram would somehow manage to be as berserk as the flesh and blood version.
While he lacks the marquee name, Ringo’s son was taught to drum by Moon (not his dad — are you joking…?) and now plays with The Who (and others) so…
I work up at 4:30am yesterday with ideas for my next PJMedia piece, which is about how The Who is better than that stupid band you like. Was still at it at 7pm. I’ll die before they ever get old…
