Wednesday, March 07, 2007
"...It's like wow."
Sammy Hagar. It's like wow. I don't like his music, his tequila or his bars. But you got to admit the man is right.
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He's one Bad Motor Scooter for sure. Loved the Montrose stuff, him, Ronnie, Bill Church, and Denny Carmassi. Great alblum.
Yeah, Sammy's place in Cabo sucks. The one in Tahoe blows too. First rate hooch though, I like it.....Smooooooooooooth.
Yeah, Sammy's place in Cabo sucks. The one in Tahoe blows too. First rate hooch though, I like it.....Smooooooooooooth.
"..."I swear by it," he says. "Tequila's a great high...if you maintain it when you're drinking it and you don't get too plastered, get over that crazy edge, and you just keep that good buzz going -- wait in between shots, do a couple shots, wait awhile, just sip -- you can last the night...."
Sounds like dave and Festivus yammerin at Strawberry.
Sounds like dave and Festivus yammerin at Strawberry.
It's a great quote though, Hagar posits, Tub.
Yer's is a tad better, methinks. ;-)
I've SEEN that version. :grin:
Think he's got the 'minutes' from one of them meetings, still.
But there's nothing wrong with challenging the sun to come up, at a fest. Win or lose, ya always pay for it. N that's as fair as life allows.
Wait, was that Foghorn String Band I heard? Only a walk away . . . .
One GV Fest, I went to see Lloyd N His Gang. Cory came and got me at midnight, showed the tequila. He wanted to school some newbie's to the music of grass, that he'd invited to the fest. Dawn came, I went. Wrecked, as in Veeck. Ow. Ask Zeke.
I blame Cory. Course, I walked HIM home, too, in time. What are pals for. :smile:
"YOU CAN'T SWIM IN THAT CREEK!"
Bless ya Zeke . . . still . . .
N party on, Howdy, Circus Is Still There, and I'ts Halloween again, this weekend! Just a tip . . . . .
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Yer's is a tad better, methinks. ;-)
I've SEEN that version. :grin:
Think he's got the 'minutes' from one of them meetings, still.
But there's nothing wrong with challenging the sun to come up, at a fest. Win or lose, ya always pay for it. N that's as fair as life allows.
Wait, was that Foghorn String Band I heard? Only a walk away . . . .
One GV Fest, I went to see Lloyd N His Gang. Cory came and got me at midnight, showed the tequila. He wanted to school some newbie's to the music of grass, that he'd invited to the fest. Dawn came, I went. Wrecked, as in Veeck. Ow. Ask Zeke.
I blame Cory. Course, I walked HIM home, too, in time. What are pals for. :smile:
"YOU CAN'T SWIM IN THAT CREEK!"
Bless ya Zeke . . . still . . .
N party on, Howdy, Circus Is Still There, and I'ts Halloween again, this weekend! Just a tip . . . . .
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