If you were a teenager in the 1980's like I was, and you grew up in the United States, you remember this shit. Come remember this shit with me, or, if you're too young to remember, you can read about this shit and wonder how anyone could possibly be so stupid.
http://www.vh1.com/news/54726/remembering-the-80s-heavy-metal-satanic-panic/
Taking this little stroll down Ridiculous Memory Lane has brought me to a startling conclusion about the end of the world.
Are you ready?
After reading (and laughing at) the aforementioned shit, I have come to the conclusion that the Apocalypse will be marked not by four horsemen, but by a single horseman: Angus Young, riding on Mr. Ed, while carrying a cache of Dungeons and Dragons manuals in his backpack.
You see, The Apocalypse will be ludicrous rather than terrifying. I, for one, have my 20 sided dice ready to roll. Who's bringing snacks?
~Cie~
Not exactly a replacement for Nostradamus, but probably funnier
Here is like a for real top seekrit AC/DC Devil Worshiping Ceremony caught live on tape and stuff by our super spy team. Look at this wickedness. Just look at it!
Angus Young's RED guitar and hat.
Malcolm Young's RED tank top.
Hordes of RED capped minions!
Giant iguanas!
Pterodactyls!
The only thing that could make it more wicked and diabolical would be Mr. Ed!
You'll have to read the article.

