Sometimes you just need the funk.
Tag: Parliament
‘Flash Light.’
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T0ZGNGBNIL8
‘Flash Light.’
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T0ZGNGBNIL8
‘Chocolate City.’
Listened to this on the flight down. Because there ain’t nothing like funk to lighten a mood.
“God bless Chocolate City and its vanilla suburbs.” God knows Motown needs all the blessings it can get.
‘Mothership Connection (Star Child).’
Mothership Connection (Star Child), Parliament
Some things do not require justification or even explanation.
British Parliamentary elections tonight.
The British general election surprisingly – and a bit unfortunately – doesn’t seem like that big a deal during this particular administration, although I suspect that will change with the next one. At least, I hope so: England’s been one of our staunchest allies for almost a century. It’d be a shame if that went away simply because one of our Presidents happened to adopt a poisonous resentment of the British because then maybe Daddy would love him then.
Oh, sorry: did I type that out? My bad. How embarrassing. Continue reading British Parliamentary elections tonight.
Tweet of the Day, I Clearly Partied With The Wrong Parliamentarians edition.
Disclaimer: I have never partied with parliamentarians. Unless those guys from Australia at that one Pennsic count: for all I know they were in government. I can’t say that I remember, largely because it got really, really drunk out that morning* and large portions of the next day or so are now just a genial blur. Ah, for the days of my well-spent youth.
Right. Anyway:
The greatest sentence ever written was printed in the Times today: pic.twitter.com/F0XMmlF6Ko via @GilesKristian
— Scott Dagostino (@scottdagostino) April 16, 2014
That’s pretty dang hardcore, that. Must be the periwigs. Or is that just the House of Lords?
Moe Lane
*The Pennsic War is one of those unique places where: a, you are not only permitted but subtly encouraged to be absolutely sh*t-faced in public at 10:15 AM on a weekday; and b, still expected to not be an utter ass about it. At least, it used to be that way: I haven’t been in a while. Standards may have slipped.
“Give Up The Funk (Tear The Roof Off The Sucker).”
Let there be funk.