Come on out to Kick Butt Coffee tomorrow night for blues - Introducing
DJ Sonja Hartley! Also featuring the newly local and certified organic
Stephen Jackson.
KICK BUTT BLUES
Friday, March 4th, 2011
9:00pm-1:00am
$5
Wondering what you can eat while you dance? Check out Kick Butt
Coffee’s online menu:
www.kickbuttcoffee.com/menu.htm
Please, no outside food or drink. Take advantage of the fantastic
food, coffee, alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages available at Kick
Butt Coffee - located at 5775 Airport Blvd. #725, 78752 Kick Butt
Blues is a joint venture between Kick Butt Coffee and the Blues
Association of Austin.
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Live Music in March! Karl Morgan will return to Kick Butt on March
18th.
Karl Morgan is a soulful blues guitarist, singer and songwriter whose
inspiring talent is reminiscent of the great blues and soul artists of
the 60's and 70's. He
Since late 2008 Karl has been playing shows in and around Austin,
Texas, where he has teamed up with local players, Wilson Carr and John
Duran to bring his sound to US audiences. The creative energy that
comes out of the improvised moments of their live performances makes
every show unique, powerful and truly inspiring. Karl Morgan offers
irrefutable proof that the blues, the great progenitor of modern
music, continues to drive contemporary music with its soul, it's tone,
and that inimitable element Karl likes to call 'feel'.
Listen closely, and witness the return of soul to the blues...
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And here is the part of the message where I treat you to something
random:
I’ve Been Told My Lolcat Captions Are Too Wordy:
By Laura Pearlman
Although the question of whether animals experience emotions similar
to ours remains open to debate, I believe that if you set aside any
preconceptions you might have on the matter and take a moment to
observe my cat, you'll find that the name that I gave him is not
entirely inappropriate: Angry Cat is, or at least appears to be,
somewhat angry.
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As I lie here, basking in the warmth of your laptop computer and
breathing in the lingering scent of your fingertips on the keys, I
begin to drift off to sleep, content in the knowledge that I'll soon
find myself in my favorite dream world, the one with the mice and the
hummingbirds and the grass and the trees—unless, of course, you shoo
me away again, with your unfounded and, frankly, insulting insistence
that cat hair is somehow bad for electronics.
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The cat sparkles like a vampire in a teen-movie franchise, but that's
just the sunlight reflecting off his fur as he occupies the only sunny
spot on the dark wood floor, his eyes narrowed to slits like a cat's
eyes (which, if you think about it, is what you'd expect) as he
ponders and wonders and dares to hope that today might be the day the
glorious, magical day when he can finally have a cheeseburger.
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