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Boingo sells out, and manages to make an unfailingly BOINGOESQUE Budweiser ad:

Best. Beer ad. Evar.

And here's a great video for an under-appreciated album, I think it may have been their last one; I'm posting this because it's got great images of Danny in it. According to my dear friend Boneyard/Darth Bobo the rocket-riding redhead in The Gong Show post, below, is Richard Elfman - Danny's brother, and the band' manager at one point, IIRC.

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