Die! Die! Die! "Hip Hop". LIVE BAMBOLEOI ! ! ! ! !
Just Me
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PTrIFMVKQD8&feature=related
And DIG what music really is . . .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LweA7NLPB0c&NR=1\
Ah pinche mi muy granda madresitas ! ! !
TURN IT UP, I say. take yo' stupid hip hop MOUTH out of my face
because you can't BLOW NO NOTES WITH IT. Die! Die! Die! You need to
shut up and listen to those who can make it, you stupid no count motor
mouth jive ass chunk of POOP. Get down. Get off. Get out. You piece of
shit. WHAT are yo doing there in the first place? YOU ain't music.
THIS is . . .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kp4K-DLv4oQ
And weep bitter tears for not being born a GYPSY . . .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vcTCst2Z-fo
DIE! DIE! DIE POOPY HIPPY HOPPY PANTS.
Here is MUSIC and the tradition of music . . .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGwHAgbgfuo&feature=related
DIE hip hop. DIE a horrible and painful DEATH.
GO AWAY hip hop back to the sewer you crawled out of.
FUCK you Hip Hop.
I HATE YOU.
Dig those links that is THE GUN to kill you.
Put you six feet under
FOREVER!
--
jm
Argir Pando Vasil Dobri Matea Karagorgovi
Balkan replies:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hC-50aQ5e58
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YwSCiZ_cOTM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sEvEIO_6oCE
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DZEEyvrG9h4
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-5en5Hjsp00
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EGwfMG9-p2c
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qk9W4wd_qpM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SbiEVT2nieI
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OTP4SmYS_lQ
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JhZl8R8yqOA
Stratum101
Trio Rosenberg has an album on Rhapsody, the
on-line music service. I think the lead guitar is
better than Django. Of course imitators have had
fifty-five years to perfect on his original style.
Dr. Zontar
Dead to (now) gypsy music. But somehow, you're still the same old
buffoon. Some things never change.
I loved the Rosenberg Trio videos, but posting them doesn't make you
any less of a pompous dickhead.
- Rich
Rick N. Backer
"Just Me" <jpd...@gmail.com> wrote in message
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Just Me
Hey, POOPY-PANTS. Go stick your head in your boom box trunk and turn
up to ten,
--
JM http://doo-dads.blogspot.com
RichL
<PLONK yet another Scott-chaser>
Just Me
<nada...@gmail.com> wrote:
Great stuff! Especially these . . .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hC-50aQ5e58
So sexy!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DZEEyvrG9h4
How come other people all over the world get to have REAL MUSIC, and
not us?
Drop dead Hip Hop.
DIE DIE DIE.
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JM http://doo-dads.blogspot.com
Just Me
Yay! Just LOVE that sound. The "PLONK" of a hippy-hoppy head
exploding inside a boom box trunk . . .
Pa -- LONK!
So long, POOPY-PANTS!
--
JM http://bobbisoxsnatchers.blogspot.com
Just Me
Ain't he something? On YouTube if you can find it, there's a Belgian
TV clip of Stochelo when he was but a wee lad, playing with hotter
chops, in my not very humble opinion, than 99.9% of the world's top
rock lead guitarists (exceptions: John Jorgenson, Danny Gatton, James
Burton). Here is his little cousin Jimmy at 12 YEARS OLD, (born 1980)
to give an idea of what his older mentor was doing at the same
age . . .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kgrUEqV6fds
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QlmKxOuN02w -- (left track only)
The stamp on the video tape says "1990" but the blurb says "Jimmy
Rosenberg in his first group: The Gypsy Kids, playing 'Swing For
Ninine' at the annual Django Reinhardt Jazz festival at Rijswiik,
Holland, in 1992." If it HAD been1990, and he, ten years old, they
would have to declare this clip "The 8th Wonder of the World."
Or maybe they will have to do that anyway for this one, recorded one
year before when he was 11 years old playing "Swing 42" with none
other than Stephane Grapelli, Django's own jazz fiddler . . .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=daRaNQ-_6BU&feature=related
Could there be a hi-fi clip of that anywhere? You might have to send
away to God for it, or sell your soul to the Devil. One or the other,
whichever it takes.
--
JM http://doo-dads.blogspot.com
Dr. Zontar
> Hey, POOPY-PANTS.
Jeez... don't you claim to be a writer or something? You can't come up
with anything better than that?
> Go stick your head in your boom box trunk and turn
> up to ten,
That shows how much you know... Which is absolutely nothing. I don't
even like hip hop.
- Rich
Androcles
"Dr. Zontar" <drzo...@yahoo.com> wrote in message
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On Oct 31, 1:15 pm, Just Me <jpd...@gmail.com> wrote:
> Hey, POOPY-PANTS.
Jeez... don't you claim to be a writer or something? You can't come up
with anything better than that?
==============================================
Will "faeces trousers" do? Or would you prefer "shitty knickers"?
*plonk*
Do not reply to this generic message, it was automatically generated;
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unfunny, ineducable, repeatedly posting politics, religion or off-topic
subjects to a sci. newsgroup, attempting cheapskate free advertising
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or permutation of the aforementioned reasons; any reply will go unread.
Boringly stupid is the most common cause of kill-filing, but because
this message is generic the other reasons have been included. You are
left to decide which is most applicable to you.
There is no appeal, I have despotic power over whom I will electronically
admit into my home and you do not qualify as a reasonable person I would
wish to converse with or even poke fun at. Some weirdoes are not kill-
filed, they amuse me and I retain them for their entertainment value
as I would any chicken with two heads, either one of which enables the
dumb bird to scratch dirt, step back, look down, step forward to the
same spot and repeat the process eternally.
This should not trouble you, many of those plonked find it a blessing
that they are not required to think and can persist in their bigotry
or crackpot theories without challenge.
You have the right to free speech, I have the right not to listen. The
kill-file will be cleared annually with spring cleaning or whenever I
purchase a new computer or hard drive.
I'm fully aware that you may be so stupid as to reply, but the purpose
of this message is to encourage others to kill-file fuckwits like you.
I hope you find this explanation is satisfactory but even if you don't,
damnly my frank, I don't give a dear. Have a nice day and fuck off.
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"Just Me" <jpd...@gmail.com> wrote in message
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Just Me
Here ya go . . .
http://www.experienceproject.com/groups/Am-Mature-And-Youre-Not-Nyah-Nyah-Nyah-Nyah-Nyah-Nyah/218639
A group made just for you!
--
JM http://bobbisoxsnatchers.blogspot.com
Just Me
> *plonk*
Ahhh. There's another! Looks like my regular Friday night dose of
Tequila has also the surprising hidden property to double for a fool-
killer, a drip-drier, a square detector. No sooner do I drink it down
and begin to spray, than every cucuracha in sight is sent scurrying
for their kill-file holes. Or as in this case, it's like the Slim
Whitman music from Mars Attacks! Their green poop filled heads
explode and go . . .
> *plonk*
Heh-heh. Smashing, what?
Without the tequila it might have taken weeks to be rid of this
particularly aggravating Usenet wormhole to dink-think Hell.
> Do not reply to this generic message . . .
Do not? HAH!
Do not reply?
Oh, the unnameable arrogance of some of these pricks, that one such as
this should flatter himself to suppose a post like THIS to be a
"reply" to such a dork personally? Hah!
Dig it! This is an article on the subject of dink-think eradication.
This is a scientific disquisition on the sound wave properties of the
word, "plonk", where it is shown and proven by flawless mathematical
logic to be one and the same with the sound of green snot exploding
from an arrogant twit's head!
Now, although I ran out of Tequila last night, I still have the magic
formula that came of it (like the little white worm which comes with
the bottle) that works to bring the brain-deadniks, squares, nit-wits
and twits crawling on all six out of the woodwork. So let's just see
if it'll work again, the magic invocation . . .
DIE hiphop. DIE! DIE! DIE!
I got my net and my can of Raid handy. :-)
DEATH to the fascist HIP HOP bug that inhabits the panties of the
people! !
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JM http://doo-dads.blogspot.com