Go Cos! Cosby has some dialogs on the great "Guides to Growing Up" by Horace Silver. Sorry I didn't post the whole thing on 365 Days, but "Accepting Responsibility" is available there.
they visited our school w/ the drug suitcase too. it made me wonder if all drug dealers traveled with these wares cases, neatly segmented like 19th-century surgical tools in their velvet-lined compartments.
I can do a fair impression of Herve. I'm sure there's a position out there that requires that capability and which will be the fulfilling and handsomely paid new job I need.
9:55am
asheville Jon:
interesting to hear this. i worked on some cars for Al Jardine a few years ago.
Yes, Murry is the reason why... Murry used to take out his glass eye and make Brian stare into the empty socket. That was when he didnt feel like making Brian take a dump in the middle of the kitchen floor in front of the entire family.
Knew a guy who played trumpet with Buddy Rich for a year or less. In the middle of a show, in a high school gym, Rich could often be heard over the entire band--"MOTHERFUCKING TRUMPETS. GET ON THE MOTHERFUCKING BEAT!!!
Not to knowledge, if they were cleaned up they wouldn't be the same
10:10am
Lucy:
Hey Ken! This reminds me, I had a dream about calling into your show the other night that involved huge pet bugs wearing utility vests, a cyborg dog that turned my sister's Brian Wilson poster to bologna, and a mantra about not being able to drive up ones's butthole.
Lucy, that totally beats mine: recent dream involved running into Dave Brock (of Hawkwind) in the grocery store. My wife starts screaming at him "THE BEATLES SUCKED!" -- Somewhat mortified by this, I ran to the produce area & started building pyramids out of loose asparagus.
There's a story about how after Buddy's death one of the musicians from his band started calling his widow once a month and asking for Buddy. She would tell him that Buddy was dead. After this happened several times she finally said "You keep calling and asking for Buddy and keep telling you he passed away, why" and the musician responded that he just liked hearing it.
I've had 5 very memorable dreams in my life. The most memorable is the one that involved the Viet Kong, a roller coaster with sofas for carriages, all plants on Earth becoming sentient killers, and their giant leader eating a bunch of people in NY, including the Pythons.
Heh, yeah, he grew up to famously become my husband! :)
10:22am
F❥F❥ (:
Caryn,
Who is that musical prodigy? I am interested. Finland has this awesome set of prodigies: MA Numinem, Elakaleiset, and Marko, the guy with the coolest hairdo ever that lives alone in a remote cabin with his vast collection of VCRs)
F❥F❥ (: yep. Our kids occasionally do these things. Like the band of 14- and 15-year-olds who are the only band in the world ever to get a particular Iron Maiden member to play on stage with them.
Apparently, Eeliks:en's favourite acts include Beatles, AC/DC, Beastie Boys, KISS, Rolling Stones, old-school Alvin and the Chipmunks and Prodigy. He learned to read at age 3, and goes to both primary school and art school. Oy.
@glenn: Not sure if it's the exact same thing, but I saw at least a very similar community described on a bit of the Daily Show. The contradictions between the conservative philosophy and the communistic elements of the planned village were humorously detailed.
10:38am
Dave B:
Good evening Ken and listeners. The 128k stream is flowing as smooth as the Chang beers here in Phuket
10:38am
andymorphic:
cats are not dogs. they know not to hump out of their species
Apparently, Meat Loaf is claustrophobic, so never ride on the Elevator of Death with him, Ken, or you'll have that manboob in your face as Meat Loaf gets shrieky and panicky and starts flailing around.
Speaking of ken's past murmurings, when the hell was that colonoscopy a couple of years back? I meant to sample some of that. There was a golden line or two worthy of appropriation... At this point it would be total needle-in-haystack time poking thru the archives...
The itsy bitsy chameleon climbed up the water spout, down came the rain and washed the chameleon out,
Out came the sun and dried up all the rain,
and the itsy bitsy chameleon climbed up the spout again.
F❥F❥ (: oh please, I'm still a rugrat! But I think it's safe to say my musical, cinematic and literary tastes were a bit different from some of my classmates'.