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Get some good restful sleep tonight, Jimi. Good night. See ya on the flip side
Helloooo Infidels!
Hope everyone is OK!
Hope everyone is OK!
Warning: This may contain WORDS that are harmful. Yes WORDS that may offend SOMEONE.
Goddamn wordseses...
1980 "The Blue Light"
Your Ethos
Your Pathos
Your Porthos
Your Aramis
Your Brut Cologne
You're writing home
You are hopeless
Your hopelessness
Is rising around you, rising around you
You like it
It gives you something to do
In the day time
Hey buddy, you need a hobby
You are tired of moving forward
You think of the future
And secretly you piddle your pants
The puddle of piddle
Which used to be little
Is rising around you, rising around you
You like it
It gives you something to do
In the night time
Well, you travel to bars
You also go to Winchell's Doughnuts
And hang out with the Highway Patrol
Sometimes you'll go to a pizza place
You go toSharkey's to get that
American kind of pizza
That has the ugly, waxey, fake yellow kind
Of yellow Cheese on the top...
Then you go to Straw Hat Pizza,
To get all of those artificial ingredients
That never belonged on a pizza in the first place
(But the white people really like it...)
Oh well, you'll go anyplace, you'll do anything
Oh you'll give me your underpants
I hope these aren't yours, buddy...
They're very nice, though
You'll go to Santa Monica Boulevard,
You'll go to the Blue Parrot
No problem, you'll go anyplace
You'll do anything
Just so you can hang out with the others
The others just like you
Afraid of the future
(Death Valley Days, straight ahead)
The future is scary
Yes, it sure is
Well, the puddle is rising
It smells like the ocean
A body of water to isolate England
And also Reseda
The oil, in patches
All over Atlantis, Atlantis
You remember Atlantis
Donovan, the guy with the brocade coat,
Used to sing to you about Atlantis
You loved it, you were so involved then
That was back in the days when you used to
Smoke a banana
You would scrape the stuff off the middle
You would smoke it
You even thought you was getting ripped from it
No problem
Ah Atlantis, they could really get down there
The plankton, the krill
The giant underwater pyramid, the squid decor
Excuse me. Todd
The big ol' giant underwater door
The dome, the bubbles, the blue light
Light, light, light, light
Blue light blue light
The seepage, the sewage, the rubbers, the napkins
Your ethos, your pathos
Your flag hole, your port-hole
Your language
You're frightened
Your future
You can't even speak your own fucking language
You can't read it anymore
You can't write it anymore
Your language
The future of your language
Your meat loaf
Don't let your meat loaf
Heh, Heh, Heh
Your Micro-Nanette
Your Brut
Cologne
Goddamn wordseses...
1980 "The Blue Light"
Your Ethos
Your Pathos
Your Porthos
Your Aramis
Your Brut Cologne
You're writing home
You are hopeless
Your hopelessness
Is rising around you, rising around you
You like it
It gives you something to do
In the day time
Hey buddy, you need a hobby
You are tired of moving forward
You think of the future
And secretly you piddle your pants
The puddle of piddle
Which used to be little
Is rising around you, rising around you
You like it
It gives you something to do
In the night time
Well, you travel to bars
You also go to Winchell's Doughnuts
And hang out with the Highway Patrol
Sometimes you'll go to a pizza place
You go toSharkey's to get that
American kind of pizza
That has the ugly, waxey, fake yellow kind
Of yellow Cheese on the top...
Then you go to Straw Hat Pizza,
To get all of those artificial ingredients
That never belonged on a pizza in the first place
(But the white people really like it...)
Oh well, you'll go anyplace, you'll do anything
Oh you'll give me your underpants
I hope these aren't yours, buddy...
They're very nice, though
You'll go to Santa Monica Boulevard,
You'll go to the Blue Parrot
No problem, you'll go anyplace
You'll do anything
Just so you can hang out with the others
The others just like you
Afraid of the future
(Death Valley Days, straight ahead)
The future is scary
Yes, it sure is
Well, the puddle is rising
It smells like the ocean
A body of water to isolate England
And also Reseda
The oil, in patches
All over Atlantis, Atlantis
You remember Atlantis
Donovan, the guy with the brocade coat,
Used to sing to you about Atlantis
You loved it, you were so involved then
That was back in the days when you used to
Smoke a banana
You would scrape the stuff off the middle
You would smoke it
You even thought you was getting ripped from it
No problem
Ah Atlantis, they could really get down there
The plankton, the krill
The giant underwater pyramid, the squid decor
Excuse me. Todd
The big ol' giant underwater door
The dome, the bubbles, the blue light
Light, light, light, light
Blue light blue light
The seepage, the sewage, the rubbers, the napkins
Your ethos, your pathos
Your flag hole, your port-hole
Your language
You're frightened
Your future
You can't even speak your own fucking language
You can't read it anymore
You can't write it anymore
Your language
The future of your language
Your meat loaf
Don't let your meat loaf
Heh, Heh, Heh
Your Micro-Nanette
Your Brut
Cologne
Dweezil with some of his Dad's friends:
Yup, Terry was the original Black Page drummer.
Yup, Terry was the original Black Page drummer.
- Allan Holdsworth – guitar
- Eddie Jobson – keyboards, electric violin, electronics
- John Wetton – bass, lead and backing vocals
- Bill Bruford – drums, percussion
- Yeah, they are all mega badasses.
Well, it didn't work out none too good.
So they trimmed it to a three-piece.
So they trimmed it to a three-piece.
- Eddie Jobson – keyboards, electric violin
- John Wetton – bass, lead and backing vocals, guitar
- Terry Bozzio – drums, percussion
UK 2.0 studio
Frank could see the future (now) from 1979....
BIG pipes
Good Morning y'all!
Good Morning y'all!
Morning everyone ! Happy Friday ! Have a good day and see ya later.
Good morning Breazy.
ya we have not had real pasta and sauce in a while.Hiya Nasty.
That's my kind of food brother!
it is a cross between a couple sauces but it works for us.
If I want to make it into a vodka sauce I can add that greek yogurt reduction I make.
Afternoon quickie check in and catch up. See ya later !
Goodnight Vapin. Rest well, my friend.Good night folks.
LOL...I just have to like this post.. ^^^
My old lady always asks me why I never eat her spaghetti...
"'cause it takes you 10 minutes to make the sauce, it takes me four hours." (what I call "slow simmer")
I haven't made it in a while, but I make a mean Bolognaise sauce from scratch, about 6 hours from start to eating.
Have Phun! Happy HappyOkay, I'm on vacation this weekend. Boating, libations, sunburn, steak dinner, evening fishing, and pain meds. What a great time it will be tomorrow. Happy Birthday to Me! Cya on Monday!
If you really mean "scratch"...10 pound raw tomatoes...pressure cooker.
I admit, I usually use canned tomato paste for a base and take it from there.
Add can or two chopped clams, a pound or two ground beef depending, onions, garlic chopped and squeezed, green pepper, assorted spices..
Yea, my spaghetti is Bolognaise..my old ladies is more Spaghetti O's or Chef Boy-ar-dee.
What I need is a good white sauce recipe. A real Alfredo..she likes it.
Raw Roma tomatoes cooked and run through a hand cranked food mill, garlic, onions, peppers, a bit of diced celery and carrots, even my pasta was made from scratch.
Happy birthday, TrixyOkay, I'm on vacation this weekend. Boating, libations, sunburn, steak dinner, evening fishing, and pain meds. What a great time it will be tomorrow. Happy Birthday to Me! Cya on Monday!
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