If I ever have a band or a bar or a gallery, or fuck, anything that needs to be named, that name will be Flyboy and Scientist. This was a clip of a headline from a review of Flight: the rise and fall of charles lindberg, from the nytimes a few weeks back.
i know i know, i'll have 2 kiddies. "Hey flyboy, come get your peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Scientist, get off the damn couch with those dirty sneakers!"