Friday, April 11, 2008

Sometimes, In The Course Of A People's . . .

This transcends nationalism.

But certainly, NOT good taste.

At about 1:56 in, the Red Army Choir blows it all up. 

Damn, comrades!!! *G*

I actually KNOW who the Leningrad Cowboys are, but I don't know how or why.

I'm pretty sure, it's cuz of The Tub, though. 

*G*

HAAAaaaaaaaaaaaw


Thursday, April 10, 2008

Or something like this...


OK...this one...


Shut Up And Deal!

Damn Boot Liquor.

This is a GOOD Un! 

4 chords. Yeh, I can do this. 

*G*

I bet they don't even remember the gig....


Sunday, April 06, 2008

Drop the freakin' puck already...

Go Sharks!

And lastly.....


From our recent storm.


OK, so I'm still playin' with the new camera.

And for Larue......




Ifin ya'd come to town once in a while..I wouldn't have to post these.

In keeping with the fowl motif


Caught this from the back of the boat around sunset.
Not sure what they were lookin' at.

Mebbe Foghorn was in town.

Sohn, Ah Sayyyy Sohn . .

Kid don't stop talking so much he'll get his tongue sunburned. 

Pay attention sohn, this is for yer own good.

Any of this sinkin in, boy? 

Go away, boy, ya bother me.

You Got A Hole In Yer Glove

Sigh. I'm not sure if it's my inner child that makes me still laugh and love Foghorn, or it's just early senility and regression. 

Either way. What a hoot. 





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