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This is the kind of nutter you want writing about you Posted on: 18.04.2012 by Len Lukawski Some of you who know me on Facebook also know a good friend of mine by the name of Jody Neil Ruth. Jody looks like he'd kill most people without so much as a second glance but in reality he's one of the smartest, brilliantly funny writers you could meet (you'll have to dig a bit to find the smart but I can almost assure you it's there).Jody blogs on a number of subjects but his articles recounting his adventures into London, clubs and techno are always worth bloody good read. He recently posted one on seeing John Digweed. This is a good appetizer but fairly easy going compared some of the others on his site. Anyway, have a read, let me know what you believe. At some point this summer him and I will br starting some kind of radio show/podcast together which should be good for a giggle. http://jodyneilruth.com/2012/04/16/bedlam-at-bedrock/ http://jodyneilruth.com/2012/01/04/n...bric-20112012/ | |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Len Lukawski 18.04.2012 | Some of you who know me on Facebook also know a good friend of mine by the name of Jody Neil Ruth. Jody looks like he'd kill most people without so much as a second glance but in reality he's one of the smartest, brilliantly funny writers you could meet (you'll have to dig a bit to find the smart but I can almost assure you it's there). Jody blogs on a number of subjects but his articles recounting his adventures into London, clubs and techno are always worth bloody good read. He recently posted one on seeing John Digweed. This is a good appetizer but fairly easy going compared some of the others on his site. Anyway, have a read, let me know what you believe. At some point this summer him and I will br starting some kind of radio show/podcast together which should be good for a giggle. http://jodyneilruth.com/2012/04/16/bedlam-at-bedrock/ http://jodyneilruth.com/2012/01/04/n...bric-20112012/ |
| Ira Alsadi 18.04.2012 | You have to make this podcast happen. |
| Celestine Porebski 18.04.2012 |
We get to a restaurant (I forget it’s name) where we sit down to eat. I say ‘eat’, but I’m rattling like an illegal doctor’s prescription-pill box, so I order a vodka. Yeah, that will sober me up. Erik and Scott order food. Scott eats. Erik looks at his food, and then looks at me with a face that asks; ‘What the fuck was I believeing?’ The moment is made even more poignant when a waitress picks up a rolled-up |
| Lin Danek 18.04.2012 | Bedlam indeed, and the kind of evening
we only get to read about. Muir & Diggers - wow. Our most recent highlight - Avicii (I stayed home to arrange my Bedrock collection alpabetically - it was a lot more fun!). |
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