My Goblet of Beatbox Brew
Oh god. The story I have for you? I can’t connect the words into coherent sentences:
blue men
gems
warsteiner
poppin’
biscuits
gold
joy
All the ingredients for an unforgettable evening. So listen to this for now, but be prepared to crank up the speakers and rock your body like your momma told ya: Leslie and the Lys.
Details to come.
Filed under: Leslie and the Lys on January 10th, 2006
January 9th, 2006 at 11:21 pm
*nail biting*
January 9th, 2006 at 11:25 pm
*edge-of-seat sitting*
January 9th, 2006 at 11:34 pm
Heehee. I can just tell that this is gonna be GOOD!!
January 9th, 2006 at 11:58 pm
just think that evening started with the comment “is that run jen run sitting at the bar?” and turned into a night that has left everyone in attendance speechless.
January 10th, 2006 at 1:56 am
You know, it’s a damned shame that she looks like hell in all her photos because I found Leslie quite attractive in person. Maybe that was just the caffeine talking.
See you at the Feast of Fools. Our 15 minutes is ticking.
January 10th, 2006 at 7:11 am
A: Don’t bite too far – won’t be posted until Wed/Thu… my brain has so much to process.
J: See comment above. You may return to the middle of your seat until further notice.
THB: Right you are, m’lady!
R: Sadly, the answer to the question, “Is that run jen run sitting at the bar?” is almost always a resounding “Yes.”
C: I thought the same thing! She does make quite a grimace, though, doesn’t she?
January 10th, 2006 at 11:47 am
i’m right there with you, jenny… still trying to process. all i know is: “thunder stricks, beats obey”. yep, that’s “stricks”.