gwadzilla

Search This Blog

he recognized me... I did not recognize him

Archive

October 200316
November 20035
December 200337
January 200446
February 200460
March 200436
April 200448
May 200458
June 200452
July 2004103

August 200466
September 200451
October 200450
November 200457
December 200470
January 200564
February 2005103
March 200566
April 200555
May 200559
June 200559
July 200574
August 200565
September 200565
October 200563
November 200585
December 200586
January 200690
February 200686
March 2006130
April 2006131
May 2006130
June 2006141
July 2006170
August 2006145
September 2006182
October 2006221
November 2006211
December 2006212
January 2007176
February 2007126
March 2007196
April 2007140
May 2007180
June 2007134
July 2007191
August 2007160
September 2007169
October 2007159
November 2007177
December 2007168
January 2008243
February 2008219
March 2008198
April 2008239
May 2008205
June 2008334
July 2008288
August 2008293
September 2008333
October 2008303
November 2008218
December 2008176
January 2009218
February 2009246
March 2009239
April 2009265
May 2009222
June 2009251
July 2009196
August 2009239
September 2009223
October 2009237
November 2009230
December 2009219
January 2010183
February 2010118
March 2010153
April 2010161
May 2010127
June 2010167
July 2010137
August 2010177
September 2010219
October 2010154
November 2010120
December 2010121
January 2011180
February 2011158
March 2011207
April 2011199
May 2011182
June 2011194
July 2011130
August 2011136
September 2011143
October 2011235
November 2011162
December 2011187
January 2012233
February 2012222
March 2012225
April 2012212
May 2012246
June 2012148
July 2012189
August 2012195
September 2012247
October 2012212
November 2012217
December 2012258
January 2013283
February 2013232
March 2013208
April 2013245
May 2013258
June 2013125
July 2013122
August 2013144
September 2013171
October 2013145
November 2013153
December 2013184
January 201475
February 201472
March 201468
April 201480
May 2014120
June 2014121
July 201486
August 2014155
September 2014125
October 201483
November 201491
December 201455
January 201584
February 201542
March 201564
April 201544
May 201554
June 201554
July 2015106
August 201561
September 201558
October 201542
November 201528
December 201576
January 201647
February 201671
March 201660
April 201659
May 201657
June 201613
July 20161
August 20169
September 201634
October 201610
November 201614
December 201622
January 201713
February 201722
March 20175
April 20176
October 20172
July 20183
August 20181
June 20199
September 20197
November 20208
April 20212
May 202119
June 202111
July 20211
September 202110
October 202148
November 202153
December 202142
January 202251
February 202233
March 202238
April 202217
May 20224
June 202239
July 202238
August 202250
September 202225
October 20223
November 202211
December 202220
January 202312
February 202319
March 202320
April 202314
May 202313
July 20239
August 20238
September 202311
October 202314
November 20235
December 202311
January 20241
February 202413
March 20248
April 202412
May 202412
June 20249
July 202426
August 202421
September 202410
October 202413
November 20245

Show more Show less

Lefty? yes... Lefty

Lefty? yes... Lefty... you remember Lefty anyone who attended a punk show in Washington DC in the mid 80's most certainly knew who Lefty was... Lefty would be another prime canidate for a DC Punk Documentary lets see what a GOOGLE brings up when I do a search for "DC Skinhead, Lefty" Black Punk Time at Rocktober Magazine gave me this- LEFTY - When D.C. produced Iron Cross, who many hail as the first American skinhead band, trouble was bound to follow. With D.C.'s Black majority population, Nazi-inspired skinhead racism wasn't going to be business a usual, and one of the ways this manifested itself was surprising. Amazingly, the leader of the early 80s D.C. Skins was not an Aryan, but Kendall Hall, a hulking Black woman, better known as Lefty. Adorned with swastikas, Lefty and her violent followers disrupted shows, stole Doc Martins off kids' feet, brawled with bikers, stomped Jews, gay bashed and most shockingly, supported Reagan. Iron Cross, denouncing th

this song used to pack the floors... Techno-Rave Mix... I AM A NIGHTMARE WALKNG

not sure if this is the exact song... it was late at night and roughly 25 years ago I AM A NIGHTMARE WALKING (Techno-Rave Mix) www.youtube.com

China Block is officially no longer Chinese... Hooterstown... Potbellytown... Verizontown... but not Chinatown... The Kung Fu Gift Store is closed which is one of the last throwbacks to Chinatown being Chinese

Chinatown's Kung Fu Gift Shop is no more! say it is not so... please say it is not so earlier this week my younger son Grant said he wanted to go to Chinatown so that he could buy something at the Kung Fu Gift Shop he wanted some sort of weapon... not nunchucks or a knife... but something more so when passing this shop on my bike headed home from work I saw the 20-50% off sale on the window well... I did not realize that the shoe would drop so fast EVICTED! US Marshals and a large crew of movers evicted... evacuated... cleared out GONE! DONE! the last Chinese soldier standing is no more Chinatown has very little Chinese left... maybe not enough to call it Chinatown... not even enough to be known as Chinablock oh no... say it is not so change not all change is good but change is inevitable bummer... the Gift Store was associated with a Kung Fu martial arts studio my guess... that is no more... maybe it will move... maybe it folded

Powered by Blogger