What better way to start the celebration of Valentine's day than a double espresso, with a shot of sugar free toffee syrup, and a Samuel L. Jackson movie.
Formula 51 is the title of this little masterpiece. Samuel L. Jackson in Liverpool wearing a Kilt, need I say more? It just occured to me that anyone wishing to study the uses of the word Fuck should watch this movie. Meatloaf has the southern style of saying Fuck, while the Liverpoolian style is very effective, and of course no one in the movie industry can say Muthafuckah quite like Samuel L. Jackson.
I'm the official photographer for the piercing of
sharkbait and
puck_nut this afternoon, with a hockey game later in the evening. In between? who knows.
I've got a Leftover Salmon show on now, I kinda like their sound. I think the term is "Jamgrass". I caught their show with The Del McCoury band this fall at the paramount thanks to lady luck and the good folks at Jambase. Gotta love freebies. There were tapers at the show but the show hasn't showed up anywhere. I really enjoyed watching the Del McCoury band, they are a 5 piece bluegrass band. Rather than using a microphone for each member, they have two mics on stage and do a precision choreographed duck and weave to get their sound. There were several times during the performance that I thought the fiddle player was going to catch the mandolin player in the eye with his bow.
That's it for this morning