26.9.13

Pure Plutonium

Back in the days of Dr. Helicopter, I had the pleasure of playing a show with these fantasmic dudes. They execute a killer set—all kinds of serious funk, beard hair, unearthly body motions and gold necklaces. I sure hope they're still around, balancing the universe. Really...watch this:





24.9.13

New Member of the Movie Marathon Family.

Where would the 80s and 90s be without the selfless, ill-advised career moves of ex-football stars? After years of whipping each other's backsides with wet towels and diligently applying healthy doses of tough-actin' Tinactin to their jock itch, these bad boys suited up for the silver screen. See if you can spot the football stars in this hard-hitting movie marathon. 

And you can check out the full list of sweet movie marathons here. Good day to you, peeps.

(Source: Movpins)





23.9.13

House Hunters

Still on the house-hunt, mutherlubbers. C and I considered a pretty nice little spot in Oregon City (without Margaret's approval). But it's just too far out for us. This was cool though:


Hey! It's okay. We're pressin' on...and on and on and on. And Portland: I'm sorry for getting mad. We could always try our chances in this festering booger garden that no one really likes and has never liked, which would require us to sleep standing up in a broom closet, and you could mock us for the rest of your long metropolitan life. But I won't let that happen. Soon we'll be living in the middle of your belly like a couple of satiated ticks.