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
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*
Thursday, April 10, 2008
I bet they don't even remember the gig....
Monday, April 07, 2008
Drop the freakin' puck already...
Go Sharks!
Sunday, April 06, 2008
And lastly.....
And for Larue......
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.
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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