It's Magic Time

You know i got the Magic Bullet because you never know when you're gonna need to get your smoothie on. This bad Larry has come with me to SLC, Paia, Bedford, and you can bet international smoothies will be happening up in BC if i ever get there. Today's treat was chocolate peanut butter banana-rama with a bunch of crunchy hippie powders and algaes added to kick it up a nothch. BAM!!!!

Last Night i went to see Atmosphere and Brother Ali at the House of Blues in Beantown. The show was great, but i am still always amazed when i got to hip hop shows and see no black people. It's just weird. I think i seriously saw about 7. The performers weren't even black. Hip hop culture has officially been co-opted by white suburban kids trying to act real urban. I really like hip hop, but i definately do not try to act the part of a hip hopper. I was wearing khakis, a button down shirt, and boatshoes. I also think i might have offiically became an old person. Not only did i pay money to park my car, but i was fully content to enjoy the show from the second floor where it was less crowded instead of pushing my way all the way up to the stage. What happened??? I don't know, but i think i am okay with it.