FRAGRANT BIRDS: Did All This 'Ish Really Happen in 1 Week?!?!!

Yes, Danté, t'was quite the week.
We all need some rest after that one.

"JPD".

"Squat & Gobble"

"Tsunami Mommy"

I call this move "Economic Infrastructure Collapse"
-or-
"I Need to Eat More".

"Hat-Trick"

Shesh. Then I joined in.

Ere'body joined in!
I think these cymbals were tapped into his computer and were (industy term) "live".

I never found out what this group was called.
It sounded like this tho:
BWANNGGBWAANNGGGGBWANNGGGGTIKKITIKKITIKKIIBWANGGGGBWAANNGGGBWANNNGGG

Bashitonga Yoga ain't for everybody.

There's sum weird ¢hit goin' on here.

...

So is whistlin' through your laptop.

Banging on gongs to electronic music is fun (funny).

This guy sang like a robot.
Daniel climbed a tree.

This was me and Danté's PP2P.
And that isn't a new hand-held gaming device from Sony™.
That's a Primo Place 2 Pee.

T'was Daniel Pelt's Birthday! I t'went to high school with him!

And then we met Her.

Oh man.
Then we went to this Positively Whacky art party where Danté started out selling kisses.

Alex Goose came to town just to harass Señor Leche Fría in the Echo Park Park.

Babes N' Bass Pedals.

Kurt was very hospitable. He showed us the computers Shrek was born in, lot's of ping-pong, and this lil guy. (just a-fishin').

An this lil romper outside of Dreamwerkz, WhereKurtWerkz.

Spotted this lil honey outside their place in Culver City....wurd.

Yeah Dawg, its THAT big.

Then I went to Brandon and Dan's house, and they showed me how vast the Universe really is...

This guys was not at the concert.

So SPARKS are this sick LA band from the 70s...two brothers who will rock your face off. One sings all crazy-like and his brother scowls at you and shreads on the keyboard. They have like 20 studio albums and hadn't played a show together in the US in 8 years, so seeing as how LA was their base, and how long it had been since they played together, the show was NUTS! There were people in KIMONOS everywhere...

These are the only 2 photos from the show, as a security guard caught me taking pics on the sly, took me to a broom closet and made me delete all the pictures I had taken during the performance, but I acted like I didn't know how to work a digital camera, and made it out with some photos intact.

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So SPARKS might be the best band ever, but only like 500 people know about them, but those 500 people are the only people in the world who matter.

Saw this Bozo on I-10 West while I was on the way to a SPARKS concert. I don't know what he was on the way to...Eternal Damnation?

Then, naturally, we hugged him.

Jon Lynn served up some Sikk Sound Stroganoff.
SEE HERE
AND HERE

Later That Week...
we went to an impromtü 'lectronic music show with/for/by our friend Mr. Jon Lynn. On a Sunday. In an Art Gallery.

It was cool.

Mark "Fancy Pantz" Rubenstein (seen dancing) has devoted his life to Fun & Adventure.

I think that's pretty cool too.

But Danté Don't.

Liz Knows.

Neither Does This Guy.
Let's call him "Buddy".

But Kurt Just Don't Know What To Do With Him.

Nick Loves Him Too.

Then we webvideochatted our pal Jesse Erickson via the World Wide Net. I think he works for Mad Max or something in Australia, making digital oceans or something.

He get's his feet wet.

Lance Loves Him.

Stevie even made a birthday appearance.
We let him cut the cake.

Bad Idea.

Liz had a gas at her birthday party.

These big dummies were getting Google™ Street View'd in front of a French Dip Place in Chinatown. CLICK HERE then click "Street View" to see the intersection (they haven't updated yet...soon?). Kurt and I ran after the car like idiots for about 3 blocks, arms flailing...so we might be on there too...with arms flailing.