View of Lower/Middle Saranac (I think?) I took on the way home from work the other night - ice out is coming (it's already here on the bodies of water that are shallow or have a current of some sort)!
I am a bobot! Destroy...
...Destroy! I am a bobot!
'Choo looking at me, mang? I don' think 'choo should do that, esse.
I go crazy, mang. I kill for fun, vato.
Ah. I just want to get mellow, homes.
Look at the handsome kids, and ignore the ugly a**hole on the left-hand side. The scraggly beard has gone, but alas the crooked teeth remain as they always were.
I'm not the biggest fan of the blues. Sure, I can appreciate it as an art-form, and who doesn't like a little SRV or Jimi? Even some delta blues is pretty cool, but for the most part I find it to be sort of boring. But. The other night I was watching PBS (because I'm lame) and they had the 2007 Crossroads highlight reel on, and I saw this, and I was left bowing at the altar of the blues. It gave me chills, man. Chills. But I won't vouch for the YouTube video's quality!
Johnny Winter - Highway 61
