The Misinfluence of Video Jukebox

i spent my pre-teen years living in Montgomery, Alabama. Some of my earliest musical influences came from mindless hours watching Video Jukebox. Video Jukebox was the official haven of all racy, skanky, prelude to porn music videos at the time from Pop that Coochie to Put 'em on the Glass. I rushed home on my Diamondback bicycle on many a day to wait for some clown to order another video for my viewing pleasure. It was one of my first corruptors for sure. From that time my musical tastes were shaped, periodically i will share my hits and of course the misses from that time.


I actually bought these albums after watching the following videos. WOW, I was so misguided then.

Nemesis - Munchies for your Bass - wow, I was so misguided.


2nd II None - If You Want It

So i am at work.......

......and this customer gives me grief about 4 expired coupons on a damn nestle milk shake, kids are untamed, running around like baboons at the water hole, and corporate is on some other bullshit, etc. listen to the song and you will understand how I feel.

Home Sweet Home

over the last few days i have been searching for something profound to post on my blog. its easy to bang on the music industry, ogle over fine women (coming soon, both figuratively and literaly), and all the rare and strange things that make me laugh. although tosay i cannot offer anything of intellectual value, i want to plant the seed that i am deeper than the buffoonery that you may see on my page, hopefully. you will have to keep reading to see................

Today's installment, represents my side of town, the westside, Beaties Ford Road, 28216 in particular(the pic is from 2500 Beaties Ford Rd) It may be historical Beaties Ford or infamous Beaties Ford, make you own choice. It was best summed up by my good friend, IMMO, "Beaties Ford is big on character, yet low on Charm". Home sweet, Home.

Come by sometime and check me out, i'll take you on a tour.

Shout outs my neighbor, "L" who smokes j's in the front yard in the morning, my neighborhood substance abuser who mows my lawn occasionally, and my favorite bad customer servants and the Food Lion. Beaties Ford, gotta love it.

The Music Manifesto

This is a letter from my girl, Ms Jack Davey. For those who don't know, she is a phenomenal artist performer from LA. Her music is a fusion of so many genres and is just amazing, look her up if and don't look back. But this is her manifesto to the record companies and the music industry as a whole. Wow, its a sad state of affairs.

Gems from the vault 1

I'm digging in the vault to bring you lost gems. These are those often forgotten gems from my past, mostly goodies. But it wouldnt be in my nature to forget the bad selections from my past as well, which will come later. Hope you enjoy and can relate. o2

Just when you thought it couldnt get any worse.......

Words cannot express the venom I feel for him, his producer, A&R label and fans, such a disgrace.