Archive For December 2009

Chicken Head

on December 27, 2009 by alchemystic in American Upbeat, Rim Shot, Comments Off

The moral here, is don’t go out on Halloween, in Downtown Philly, with a giant chicken head on, in this city, they will beat you down. I know of what […]

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Good Guy, Bad Guy!

on December 23, 2009 by alchemystic in American Downbeat, American Upbeat, Rim Shot, Comments Off

So the story goes, and this is no joke, two guys are sitting in a bar, having some drinks, shooting some shit, nearby, a couple of couples caught up the […]

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Little Tormenters

on December 20, 2009 by alchemystic in American Downbeat, Rim Shot, Comments Off

About the only thing good in that whole George Bush Fiasco, you remember, him stealing the 2000 election, is we were able to avoid swearing in, that little squeaky troll, […]

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Two Dead Bugs—Smashed!

on December 19, 2009 by alchemystic in American Downbeat, Rim Shot, Comments Off

Over the summer there was a lot of talk about Wall Street Bonuses, how so out of whack, this system of risk and reward had become. So here we are […]

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Smoke And Mirrors

on December 13, 2009 by alchemystic in American Downbeat, Rim Shot, Comments Off

So where the hell is the Buick, that’s all I want to know, maybe a little bit about the wedge, who made it, did Tiger endorse it. All this other […]

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I’ve Got Mine!

on December 12, 2009 by alchemystic in American Downbeat, Rim Shot, Comments Off

I saw on the news the other morning, a woman had died the other night. I don’t know much about her, except she was found under a tarp, that she […]

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Threshold

on December 6, 2009 by alchemystic in American Downbeat, American Upbeat, Comments Off

I remember my Father crossing it, he was having a rough go at it, some missed diagnosises, some bad infections had set in, everything was spiralling out of control, not […]

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Disappointments

on December 5, 2009 by alchemystic in American Downbeat, American Upbeat, Photography, Comments Off

They all seem to come from expectations, I wonder if that is what EST was all about, to expect nothing, to just let it be. So anyhow, I live on […]

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