Werewolves don’t compare to Bill for tonsorial excellence.
Bill went skateboarding and then fell into bed, but I roused him when I pushed the “find the phone” button in the kitchen.
I'd ask you to take that up with Mr. Zevon himself but, alas, Warren is no longer with us. And I doubt Roland can speak for him given his condition.
If you'll excuse me, I need to look for Lee Ho Fook's. Aaoooooo!