Justify My Thug

Well, Two G Dred gave me the Danger Mouse remix known as the Grey Album. Jay-Z over The Beatles's White Album. Clever indeed. Why is art considered something white, stuffy, and in the Whitney museum? This takes patience to lift, loop, and remix these tracks. Absolutely brilliant.



The play on Madonna's famous song had me laughing, too. That's a Dexter tune if ever there was one! He got mighty territorial last night when the christmas tree came down. It's time, it's brown, and lived a nice, long month. Now it's back to the grey damp chill known as January. The swiffers came out, the vacuum, the broom, the dustpan. The tree spit out its last few needles, and went into the body bag. I didn't feel it this year, so what does it matter. I could have taken it down last week, but it wouldn't have made a difference.



Now Bernard Wright's rarity "Who Do You Love" from 1985. There's got to be at least 12 rappers/DJ's that have mixed this song left and right. Makes me think of riding the B3 bus from Alexander's at King's Plaza waaay back when. With Dawn, of course. Her sister, Wendy, turns 30 today. The last time I saw Wanda (wacky nickname) was at her mother's funeral in January 1994.



Warm as anything out there, too. This global warming trend is definitely taking hold.



And now, back to hell tomorrow. More yuppie Gemini bullshit with no thank you's, just a neverending stream of criticism. Wick, I know you're turning in your grave with this bunch.