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Thursday, March 28, 2013

going back to cali - and author page

I have found that when one expresses their fondness for country someone invariably says something like, “Really? You like Taylor Swift?” To which I have to reply, “No… I mean, yes, actually, I do like some of her songs, but I don’t really consider her music country. She’s more, as they say, ‘pop music with banjos.’” When I say I like country I’m saying I like more what might be considered outlaw country - Willie Nelson, Waylon Jennings, David Allan Coe etc. And the even more prehistoric genre of traditional country (trad-country) which holds Hank Williams and bluegrass close to its breast.


Now I know what you’re thinking: “Whazzat? Pop country? Outlaw country? Trad-country? Americana? How do you keep this genre straight?” And I hear you. Country is a discombobulated form of music, splintered into different sub genres whose proponents are often at odds with each other.


One need look no further for evidence of this than the recent controversy kicked off by current country crooner, Blake Shelton. Shelton stated:


“If I am ‘Male Vocalist of the Year’ that must mean that I’m one of those people now that gets to decide if it moves forward and if it moves on… Country music has to evolve in order to survive. Nobody wants to listen to their grandpa’s music. And I don’t care how many of these old farts around Nashville going, ‘My God, that ain’t country!’ Well that’s because you don’t buy records anymore, jackass. The kids do, and they don’t want to buy the music you were buying.”


hey there

This going to a profile. Pretty groovy.


know I should be thankful, nicotine withdrawals are absolute hell. I knew a former heroin addict who thought that cigarettes were harder to quit than china white (although another former addict that I met disagreed). For those who’ve never experienced a nicotine withdrawal, imagine the most restless feeling you’ve ever had in your life, and multiply it. The restlessness courses through your whole body (for me it really focuses on my legs, not sure about anyone else), and on top of it all, you’re moody as shit so your friends won’t want to hang out with you.


Now someone may be thinking “well you’re just one of the lucky individuals who don’t get addicted to stuff very easily”, but that’s far from the truth. I get addicted to everything, and I mean that in the most literal sense. My list of former addictions includes but is not limited to: alcohol, cigarettes, cheetos (yes, seriously), the TV shows “24” and “The X-Files”, video games, and sugary foods. My list of current addictions: coffee. I’m planning to let the coffee addiction persist until death.



A short test

Do you go to FB? Are hamburgers tasty.



Another test with lots o text

Kevin Gilbert was a rock musician from southern California who made music as a member of several projects during the late eighties and nineties. He was a skilled performer who could capably play many instruments (primarily keyboards), sing, and also write dense, multi-layered compositions that offered catchy pop hooks spliced together with nuanced musical elements that intrigued the ear. In addition to writing and producing his own projects, Gilbert did production and songwriting work for musical stalwarts such as Madonna, Michael Jackson, Sheryl Crow and Eddie Money.


Kevin Gilbert was also… Ok, I hear the snickering out there so I guess there’s something I should get out of the way right now. Some of you are saying, “Waitasec! Isn’t Gilbert one of these dudes who killed himself by autoerotic asphyxiation? Like he was wanking it while choking himself and it all went bad? Ha!” Sigh… yes, by all accounts this is true. But if you only think of Gilbert as a guy who jerked himself off to death then you are missing the much bigger and more important story.


As I write this article, I am presuming that most of my readers are unfamiliar with the career of Kevin Gilbert and that’s just plain sad; few people were more deserving of a successful turn in the music industry. Gilbert had the talent, skills, music philosophy, intellectual lyrics, stage presence (and good looks) that are often precursors to fame and fortune. Additionally, during his twenties, he built up a track record of composing great music. However, for a variety of reasons, Gilbert never got his big break and never became a household name.


Gilbert’s music career started early. He was barely into his twenties when he was touring and recording with pop rocker Eddie Money (and this is back when touring with Eddie Money actually meant something.) A short while later he joined in the formation of the synth-prog project, Giraffe. Giraffe recorded two cds and won the 1988 Yamaha Soundcheck competition, beating out thousands of other bands. (Interestingly, the first Giraffe album was the first ever independently pressed music CD, kicking off a trend that tens of thousands of bands would participate in during the coming decades.)


By Wil Forbis
Kevin Gilbert was a rock musician from southern California who made music as a member of several projects during the late eighties and nineties. He was a skilled performer who could capably play many instruments (primarily keyboards), sing, and also write dense, multi-layered compositions that offered catchy pop hooks spliced together with nuanced musical elements that intrigued the ear. In addition to writing and producing his own projects, Gilbert did production and songwriting work for musical stalwarts such as Madonna, Michael Jackson, Sheryl Crow and Eddie Money.


Kevin Gilbert was also… Ok, I hear the snickering out there so I guess there’s something I should get out of the way right now. Some of you are saying, “Waitasec! Isn’t Gilbert one of these dudes who killed himself by autoerotic asphyxiation? Like he was wanking it while choking himself and it all went bad? Ha!” Sigh… yes, by all accounts this is true. But if you only think of Gilbert as a guy who jerked himself off to death then you are missing the much bigger and more important story.


As I write this article, I am presuming that most of my readers are unfamiliar with the career of Kevin Gilbert and that’s just plain sad; few people were more deserving of a successful turn in the music industry. Gilbert had the talent, skills, music philosophy, intellectual lyrics, stage presence (and good looks) that are often precursors to fame and fortune. Additionally, during his twenties, he built up a track record of composing great music. However, for a variety of reasons, Gilbert never got his big break and never became a household name.


Gilbert’s music career started early. He was barely into his twenties when he was touring and recording with pop rocker Eddie Money (and this is back when touring with Eddie Money actually meant something.) A short while later he joined in the formation of the synth-prog project, Giraffe. Giraffe recorded two cds and won the 1988 Yamaha Soundcheck competition, beating out thousands of other bands. (Interestingly, the first Giraffe album was the first ever independently pressed music CD, kicking off a trend that tens of thousands of bands would participate in during the coming decades.)



Wednesday, March 27, 2013

another test

this is another groovy test. It’s like a groovy kind of love. Hey, ho. Dogs are cute and fuzzy.


here is another paragraph. Do you like hamburgers. I like them with mustard.



a test hamburger post

Doing some testing. I like hamburgers I like fries too.



Tuesday, March 12, 2013

A good site

A good site:

Lots of funny, erudite stuff here.



testing some written text to rss

Hi, my name is JohnTemple.

I think I’m a pretty groovy guy. I have a cat and a dog. They are well behaved. The cat sometimes jumps on the dog but he doesn’t mind. He’s a good dog. I call him Aristotle but I don’t think he knows his name.

Oranges are a good fruit. Apples are good too. If you want to go to Yahoo.com click this link.

When I was a kid I fell down and hurt my knee. Let me tell you, it was not fun at all.

Here’s a list:
  • Burgers

  • Fries

  • Avacados

yeah.


Monday, March 11, 2013

new test

just checking



testing rss feed

yeah daddy-o.


here’s some text.


When a 6-metre-wide sinkhole suddenly opened and swallowed part of a house in Florida last week, killing a man, it seemed a freak accident. Four days later, a similarly sized hole opened just 3 kilometres away. What’s going on? New Scientist takes a look at the forces at work behind this bizarre – and sometimes deadly – phenomenon.


What causes sinkholes?


They often occur in karst regions – areas where slightly acidic groundwater dissolves the landscape’s underlying bedrock, resulting in large subterranean voids. Most karst forms in carbonate bedrock like limestone or dolomite, though water can also eat away at gypsum and salt deposits to create such formations. Underground spaces can also form when water erodes buried sediment deposits, or where ancient lava tubes are covered over.


When the supporting material is removed, the sediment layers above become unstable and can suddenly collapse. Weather events can trigger them: if a prolonged drought dries out soil, a subsequent heavy rainstorm may be enough to send it crashing down. That is probably what happened in Florida last week.


Extended wet weather can be just as bad, as it adds more water to underground structures, weakening them. Severe tropical storms in 2012 may have helped trigger about 200 sinkholes that opened simultaneously across Florida, says Bricky Way of Geohazards, a company that detects underground voids and investigates sinkholes. Human activities like drilling or pumping out groundwater can also trigger sinkholes.



What's been going on?

With me? Not much. Just hanging out, bar-b-que-ing and plotting the destruction of the human race.