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2008-04-21 19:31:09 Description: This one is for the viewers who ask about my voice. In case you can't hear it, I'm saying "Will you untie me please?" I tried to tie up my ankles tighter than I have before and (More) This one is for the viewers who ask about my voice. In case you can't hear it, I'm saying "Will you untie me please?" I tried to tie up my ankles tighter than I have before and slow down my movements. Note: I was a willing participant and tied (and untied) my own ankles. http://www.youtube.com/ShoeF3tish Shoes: Tortoise Shell Slingback Platform Heels (Steve Madden) Please rate, comment, and subscribe to see more... (Less)
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1, 00:00, 2008-04-22 09:39:12 Description: The Leopard Lounge Presents: BFSongs (Bruno) and Chuckadile (Jeff) Thank you so much for taking time to check out my AWESOME guests, Bruno and Jeff! I LOVE everything they do, and they are the (More) The Leopard Lounge Presents: BFSongs (Bruno) and Chuckadile (Jeff) Thank you so much for taking time to check out my AWESOME guests, Bruno and Jeff! I LOVE everything they do, and they are the epitome of the word 'gentlemen', too. Just 'darn nice guys' :) They are both open for collaborations and projects, so please contact if you would like to work with either of them :) BFSongs (Bruno)'s YouTube channel URL: http://www.youtube.com/bfsongs Bruno's Featured songs What Hurts The Most (original): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MboYAlIxNU8 För Skönheten av uj: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kxdo22fFmmc Tied To My Past (original): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7nFUO4NGElE Chuckadile (Jeff)'s YouTube channel URL: http://www.youtube.com/chuckadile Jeff's featured videos Industrial Rock Collab with Effects69; NothingLeft: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X-Z50YRdcA8 Crazy (original):...I LOVE it when people dance in their videos! :)...and Jeff's got the moves, let me tell ya!...the song is kick ass too! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CwTXIHPciLI Bonus song: Chuckadile's "It's a Drag": http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6zZw4UaWtY (get your azz over there right now and listen to it...I first heard it on Greg's (ModernOracle)'s RADIO show...and I loved it! Frakkin' 10-minute rule with YouTube prevented me from putting this one in the show) Fa-Shee-Own: Shades by Liz Claiborne French Terry top by SOHO Let's keep the spirit of the YouTube Music Community alive. If you know that someone is struggling, please lend them a hand or give them a shoulder to lean on. I love you ALL! Love and hugs, Joy xo (Less)
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236, 00:00, 2009-10-16 13:16:40 Description: If a hot straight guy like Todd is foolish enough to do a personal training session with a total stranger, alone in the gym after closing time, he deserves everything he gets. As the gullible fucker (More) If a hot straight guy like Todd is foolish enough to do a personal training session with a total stranger, alone in the gym after closing time, he deserves everything he gets. As the gullible fucker flexes his muscles showing me how to use an exercise machine, all I have to do is discreetly slip a drug into his water bottle... and wait. Within minutes, Todd has slipped out of consciousness, his head lolling down, leaving me free to tie him tightly to the machine, his helpless sleeping limbs secured, spreading him out at my mercy. I take great delight in spitting a mouthful of cold water in his face to wake him up, bringing him to consciousness with a jolt as he takes in his bondage, my leering face, and the general vulnerability of his predicament. Like most straight guys, Todd's first reaction is to swear. He obviously thinks this is some kind of a joke, or that I must have the wrong end of the stick about his sexuality. But as I slice off his sportswear with a sharp, cold pair of scissors, his anger gives way to fear. Off come his tight white pants, and I finally have my sadistic hands on his prized hetero cock. The more I grope it, the more off a fuss Todd makes - you'd think these straight guys didn't like being felt up by other men! I have to use one of his own stinking, sweaty socks to gag him with duct tape - finally shutting the fucker up. Since he hated his cock and balls being toyed with so much, I decide to see how Todd reacts to a bit of torture. I apply the excrutiating clover clamps to his nipples, yanking and tugging on them harder and harder, until Todd is like putty in my hands, his body open to my whims, all rebellion gone, willing to do anything to make the pain stop. After covering his cock and balls in nasty tight pegs, I take a small flogger and proceed to whip the cunt on his most sensitive areas. Red raw nipples, cock, balls and thighs all get an equal taste of the lashes, and despite his struggling, Todd can't do a thing about it. Little does he know that it's not just torture that's on the cards for him though... (Less)
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197, 02:52, 2009-02-27 01:24:28 Description: Maybe one of her best bondage struggling performances and very erotic!
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419, 00:00, 2009-09-03 14:05:45 Description: As soon as we have Tony bound and gagged, we slap a hood over his head and I pin him down while Terry drives. As the van speeds along, I grope every inch of Tony's hard straight body, mauling his (More) As soon as we have Tony bound and gagged, we slap a hood over his head and I pin him down while Terry drives. As the van speeds along, I grope every inch of Tony's hard straight body, mauling his cock and nipples and spreading his arse wide to reveal his hairy, sweaty crack. Terry parks the van near a wood, and clambers into the back to join the party. As we rip off the struggling stud's vest and yank his legs wide open, he bucks and grunts in fear through his layers of gags. Terry roughly takes his nuts in hand and uses them to tug Tony's arse up to give it a hard fingerfucking. Like every straight boy he's tight as fuck - with only sweat and spit as a lubricant, I have to forcibly ram my finger up there several times to open him up again, even after Terry's had his turn. Soon, our pricks are rock hard and Terry and I have just one thing on our minds - using this cunt's mouth. So we tear off the gag, and wrench his jaws open before he's even finished spluttering curses at us. With our fingers hooking his lips wide, his eyes are wide in horror and disgust as he tastes another man's dick for the first time in his life. We take it in turns to thrust our cocks down Tony's throat, gagging and choking him from the start, hammering his face faster and faster. Soon the straight shitbag is dripping with our gob and concentrating more on struggling to breathe through his sobs than attempting to resist our violent cravings. The air in the van is heavy with the smell of testosterone and sweat as we impatiently plunder his mouth with our hardons. If only he knew this hellish experience was only the beginning... (Less)
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245, 00:00, 2009-10-13 15:55:05 Description: Married man Daryl is tied securely to the bench, and no amount of struggling will free him. He's probably wondering why I've left one of his feet hanging precariously in the air, vulnerable (More) Married man Daryl is tied securely to the bench, and no amount of struggling will free him. He's probably wondering why I've left one of his feet hanging precariously in the air, vulnerable to my sadistic whims - and he soon finds out. First I make my helpless victim squirm, with some wicked nonstop tickling to his naked foot. Daryl tries and fails to yank himself free as he convulses in painful peals of screamed laughter. No matter where he jerks his foot, my prying, tickling fingers follow, and I scratch my nails into his soles, bringing Daryl's suffering to new, painful heights. After Daryl has screamed himself hoarse through his gag, begging me to stop, I finally cease tickling him. But when I pick up my cane and prepare to replace the tickling with a nasty foot beating, the straight fucker desperately bucks and writhes as he attempts to avoid the inevitable agony. I rain down stroke after stroke of hard caning onto his tender soles, each one momentarily leaving a scorching white mark before fading to nothing again, as he bellows his lungs out. However, what would pain and suffering be without a healthy dose of humiliation? Daryl seems to think I've finished with him, but when I wave a razor in front of his face, he realises I'm only just beginning. I scrape the razor over his pubes in every direction, making Daryl wince and tremble as I roughly grasp and shave his nice brown dick. When I head down towards his nuts, however, he whimpers in fear and holds perfectly still, terrified that his balls are about to be sliced open if he moves even one inch. As I finish, I assure Daryl that with his cock, balls and arse all nice and smooth, he's ready for a good hard fucking. After all that careful grooming I've done, his resulting scream of despair brings true satisfaction for a job well done. (Less)
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193, 00:00, 2009-10-19 09:47:32 Description: With Harry tied naked and vulnerable, arse on display, we can't decide which we want to do more - mark his arse or stretch his hole. Of course, being in charge, we can do what the fuck we want... (More) With Harry tied naked and vulnerable, arse on display, we can't decide which we want to do more - mark his arse or stretch his hole. Of course, being in charge, we can do what the fuck we want... he's going to get both. Stan starts by mauling Harry's tits and squeezing and tugging his nuts. Harry hates this, but it's nothing compared to the pain to come. Despite the boy's frantic struggling, Stan and I cane his arse until it's striped with painful red lines, each stroke hitting his pale, already bruised cheeks with a satisfying thwack. Harry kicks his legs and splutters angry insults in broken English, but can't avoid a single blow. But I can't wait any longer - I want to tear into this fucker's hole with my new handheld fucking machine. Harry grunts in pain as I ram the fat dildo right into his tight straight sphincter. As I switch on the machine, Harry screams as he feels his virgin hole torn apart by the swift back and forth motion of the cock. Shouting and pleading above the noise of the drill does Harry no good, and Stan has to pin the boy down and hand gag him as he tries to pull himself free from the hated anal intrusion. When his previously tight arsehole is slack and sore, I throw down the machine and whip out my dick to piss all over his unhappy face. As the streams of urine run over his cheeks, mouth and chest, Harry's eyes screw up in disgust, but he's finally silent. (Less)
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13, 03:33, 2008-04-17 13:14:58 Description: *** UPDATE *** The Obama campaign sends along this response: “Everything in those mailers is completely accurate, unlike the discredited attacks from Hillary Clinton’s negative campaign (More) *** UPDATE *** The Obama campaign sends along this response: “Everything in those mailers is completely accurate, unlike the discredited attacks from Hillary Clinton’s negative campaign that have been rejected in South Carolina, Wisconsin, and across America. We look forward to having a debate this Tuesday on the facts, and the facts are that Senator Clinton was a supporter of NAFTA and the China permanent trade treaties until this campaign began. And she herself has said that under the Clinton health care plan, she would consider ‘going after the wages’ of Americans who don't purchase health insurance, whether they can afford it or not.” After the talk, she continued to take the fight to Obama while talking to reporters, displaying two of Obama's direct mail attack pieces, which she called “blatantly false” and claimed that his rhetoric doesn’t match reality. "Let's have a real campaign,” she said, her anger palpable. “Enough with the speeches and the big rallies... Shame on you Barack Obama... Meet me in Ohio. Let's have a debate about your tactics and your behavior in this campaign.” A supporter had showed Clinton the mailers in the rope line earlier at the event. One mailer is about NAFTA, and uses a Newsday quote saying Clinton says it was a "boon" to our economy. She claims never to have said that and that Newsday printed a correction. The second mailer is about health care and says her plan would force people to buy policies they cannot afford. It is the one that resembles the Republican Harry and Louise ad. Clinton also fielded questions about her campaign's spending habits, saying that the money goes directly to communicating with voters, and defended her position on NAFTA, saying she was not in the Senate to vote for it and has criticized it since she entered the Senate. When asked about the fact that NAFTA was enacted when her husband was in office, she said it was negotiated by the first President Bush. The Clinton campaign also held a conference call to criticize the Obama mailers with Ohio Gov. Ted Strickland, a Clinton supporter, and Wolfson. "Quite frankly Sen. Obama is sending out information in the mail in Ohio that is apparently quite false in some of its claims regarding Sen. Clinton and NAFTA," Strickland said. Wolfson followed up with some past pro-NAFTA statements made by Obama, one apparently in Illinois to a group of farmers. Wolfson said there is a "pattern" of Obama saying different things to different groups. Clinton also began a town hall meeting here last night by acknowledging the Dallas police officer who died after an accident while driving in her motorcade this morning. She then tied the plight of the officer’s family to that of other families struggling in America today. Keywords: Hillary Clinton Barack Obama mailers NAFTA blatantly false Ohio Texas primary caucus pledged delegates superdelegates (Less)
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292, 01:27, 2008-04-17 15:08:54 Description: Jim Morrison December 8, 1943 - July 3, 1971 Jim Morrison 8 December..1943 - 3 Juli..1971 "Zeg enkel ik de grenzen van werkelijkheid testte. Ik was nieuwsgierig om te zien wat zou (More) Jim Morrison December 8, 1943 - July 3, 1971 Jim Morrison 8 December..1943 - 3 Juli..1971 "Zeg enkel ik de grenzen van werkelijkheid testte. Ik was nieuwsgierig om te zien wat zou gebeuren. Dat was allen het: nieuwsgierigheid enkel." -- Jim Morrison, Los Angeles, 1969 Elf maanden na het huwelijk van Steve en Clara Morrison, was Jim geboren. Zijn vader was conservatief geen onzin Zeeambtenaar, terwijl zijn moeder meer van een vrije geest, de dochter van een non-conformistadvocaat van Wisconsin was. Jim als de meesten van die era, was het product van een geboortengolf in oorlogstijd die in de recente jaren '40 voorkwam. Na Oorlog van de Wereld II, bewoog de familie zich aan Melbourne, Florida waar Steve werd geplaatst. Jammer genoeg voor Jim en zijn moeder, werd zijn vader gedwongen weggaan, aan de Stille Oceaan teruggaan om Hellcats van een vliegdekschip te vliegen. Voor de volgende drie jaar zouden Jim en zijn moeder met de familie van haar echtgenoot in Clearway, Florida moeten leven. Als zijn vader, had Jim een zeer strikte opvoeding die door Victorian cliches wordt geregeerd. In de grootoudershuis van Jim, werd hij gezien maar werd zelden gehoord. Zijnd oudere mensen waren zij zeer impatient met de jongen. De dingen waren niet groot ook niet voor Clara. Ouders van Steve waren zeer godsdienstige mensen die niet, roken dronken noch tolereerden om het even welk outlandish gedrag. Zij was een jonge vrouw die voor de Onafhankelijkheid longed die een huis van haar kon verstrekken. Hebbend weinig vrijheid in hun huis dat zij voor de terugkeer van haar echtgenoot longed. Maar omwille van haar huwelijk en de haar zoon Jim, handhaafde zij het impassible en soms stuffy huishouden dat haar schoonouders verstrekten. In 1946, was zij verlicht om het eind van de Afdeling te zien en met haar echtgenoot weer eens worden weer verenigd. Ondanks het eind van de oorlog, zouden de militaire verplichtingen Steve vanaf zijn familie voor lange tijdspannes blijven houden. Uiteindelijk verliet de familie Florida en bewoog zich aan Albuquerque, New Mexico waar Steve een instructeur in van de de atoomwapensprogramma's van Milty werd. Zodra terwijl zeven yaer-oude Jim met zijn ouders op een weg enkel buiten Albacore reisten, zij op een weggeknipte vrachtwagen kwamen die Pueblo Indi had gedragen. Zij waren uitgeworpen van het voertuig en gelegd helemaal over de verwonde weg en stierven. Dit incident be loedde het geheugen van Jim ' s vele jaren. Vaak zou hij verwijzen naar het incident beweert, dat dat van de zielen van de Indi zijn lichaam op het tijdstip van hun dood was ingegaan. Toen Jim een tiener zijn opnieuw bewogen familie werd, dit keer aan Alameda, Californi Alameda wordt gevestigd dichtbij San Francisco en nota genomen van voor het is zeeluchtpost. De levensstijl was omhoog verschillend dan hij aan in New Mexico werd gebruikt. Jim moest de overgang van de landelijke manieren van Albacore aan de nieuwe sociale nuancen van Noordelijk Californi aken. Het was niet meer koel om een fiets aan school, zo hoofed Jim te berijden het een mijl en de helft elke dag. Schone Levis was uit, zodat moest Jim zijn moeder informeren om zijn jeans niet te wassen elke week. Aandacht van medeklasgenoten doen bereiken zou hij om het even wat enkel stom om worden opgemerkt. Voor gelegenheid, bond hij een koord rond zijn oor en zette het andere eind in zijn mond. Wanneer gevraagd wat hij die was, zijn antwoord was doet dat er een uiterst kleine emmer in zijn keel was en hij verzamelde speeksel voor medische tests. n van favoriete pastimes van Jim las. Hij hield MAD van tijdschrift, maar viel in liefde met Jack Kerouac's "op de Weg." Daar leerde hij van een nieuwe termijn die een nieuwe levensstijl zou begeleiden: Beatnik. Gelukkig voor Jim, was het hoofdkwartier voor alle Banken enkel zuivere veertig minuten weg in het Strand van het Noorden. Jim en zijn vrienden zouden vaak het Strand van het Noorden bezoeken, controlerend alle winkels en oneven boekhandels. Hij hield vooral van de boekhandels die gecensureerde boeken droegen. Daar ontmoette hij eens een lokale "beroemde" dichter bij van deze boekhandels. De bovengenoemde dichter hallo en Jim liepen. Hoewel Jim langzaam een rebel en misschien een "beatnik" werd hij bereikte altijd uitstekende rangen. Zonder veel inspanning kon hij een 88,32 gemiddelde handhaven en maakte tweemaal het eerbroodje. Zijn IQ was 149 en noteerde op GEZETEN met goed 528 in math en 630 in mondeling. Zijn eerste echte inleiding aan muziek was wanneer als tiener hij de dunne staven op Route 1, dichtbij het Geloof van het Fort, om aan zwarte blauwsingers zou bezoeken te luisteren. Zijn seconde was tijdens universiteit toen hij zijn toekomstige keyboardist, Miniseries van de Straal ontmoette. Jim werd aangetrokken naar de muziek van de Straal en had vaak zijn bandspel gehoord. Rick en Ravens, de band van de Straal, speelden soms het Gezamenlijke Westen van Turkije in Santa Monica een staaf die in de nabijgelegen strandgemeenschap wordt gevestigd. Tijdens zijn universiteitsjaren, streefde Jim ook een andere kunstvorm na: hij maakte kleine vreemde schetsen van macabre cijfers die behandelden geweld, pedofilie, seksueel enz. Al dit leidde aan een nog vreemdere filmcarri . Spoedig zou hij alles zetten wat achter hem om een band met sommige universiteitsvrienden te beginnen. Zeer "het openbaren" bekijkt in Jim Morrison de muziekzaken innocently met begonnen wanneer terwijl bij de Universiteit van de Staat van Florida samen met zijn vriend, SAM Klan, Jim voorstelde zij een band beginnen. SAM was drummer maar was niet van mening dat zijn vaardigheden genoeg goed waren een deel van een band te worden. SAM was niet zelfs dat zeker van het zingen van Jim capaciteiten, maar Morrison werd bepaald om deze onderneming van de grond te krijgen. Het was ook Jim die zonder een gehele partij van gedachte met de naam van de band op de proppen kwam: DE "DEUREN." Hij zei dat er twee entiteiten, het geweten en onbekend zijn. Allebei worden gescheiden door een deur en dat wat hij wilde zijn, de Deur. Toen Jim zijn ouders meedeelde dat hij zijn universiteitsgraad ging weg werpen om zijn dromen als singer in een rotsband na te streven, zijn weggeknipte vader! Hij herinnerde snel Jim over de verlaten pianolessen en de tijd eraan die hij heeft geweigerd om de hymnes van Kerstmis met de familie te zingen. Vader van Jim was boos omdat hij allen had betaald dat het geld voor een universiteitsonderwijs en nu Jim bereid was om het allen op een gril weg te werpen. Na alles wat, Jim nooit zijn ouders opnieuw schreven. Spoedig na graduatie van UCLA in 1965, sloot aan Jim zich bij de hippiesc in het Strand van Veneti Het was tegelijkertijd, een klein artistiek gebied dat hippies, vluchtelingen en kunstenaars aantrok. De jonge mensen brachten hun tijd aan het strand rokende pot of het dalen zuur door. Tijdens die era, was LSD nog wettelijk en kon bij de lokale "hoofdwinkel worden gekocht." Veneti as aan Los Angeles wat Ha -As aan San Francisco Jim nam woonplaats onder een promenade op waar hij zijn tijd doorbracht die drugs neemt en gedichten schrijft, tot hij vriend Ray Manzarek tegenkwam, een vroegere medeklasgenoot. Ray was een keyboardist in een kleine lokale rotsband die tegen alle andere banden in het gebied worstelde. Om het groot te maken, wenste hij speciale iets of iemand om zijn band zo speciaal te maken dat het van de rest duidelijk uit zou komen. Weinig wist hij dat dat speciale "ding" zijn vriend Jim was. n van de "gedichten" die hadden het begint op het strand was "Hello, houd ik van u," (1965) die door een jong, lang dun zwart meisje werd ge pireerd dat naar hem liep aangezien hij op een strand van Veneti at. "Sidewalk crouches bij haar voeten zoals een hond die voor zoet bedelt iets u hoopt aan eke haar, u dwaas ziet? Hoopt u om dit duistere juweel te plukken? Ray werd uiterst indruk gemaakt op na het lezen van wat van het gedicht van Jim en voorstelde dat zij een band samenbrachten. Hij overtuigde Jim dat zij muziek aan zijn po e konden zetten en dat hij zijn gedichten op stadium "kon zingen". Jim had reeds een wens gehad om een band samen te brengen maar niet de visie of de leden gehad om het samen te brengen. Zij wierven twee nieuwe leden, Robbie Kroger, gitarist en John Tonsure, drummer aan en begonnen speel de clubs op de Strook van de Zonsondergang. Spoedig werden zij de erkenning die zij en zich op de "betere" clubs hebben verdiend bewogen. Door begin 1966, had de band ongeveer vijfentwintig originele liederen in hun repertoire. n waarvan het "Eind was," een lied niet over dood zoals de meesten maar over langzaam verdwenen liefde geloven. Met tegenzin ondertekende de Kiesvoorzitter van Verslagen, Horseman van de Punt de groep aan een opnamecontract. Zij sneden hun eerste album in 1967, de "Deuren" dat werd vrijgegeven en snel universele toejuiching ontving. Het "licht Mijn Brand" werd de eerste werkelijk grote enige klap van de groep en ontwierp hen toen aan aantal op de muziekgrafieken. Samen met hun klap, ontwikkelde Jim snel een reputatie voor onregelmatig openbaar gedrag op stadium. 9 December..1967 merkte eerste van vele incidenten terwijl in overleg. Tijdens een show in Nieuw Toevluchtsoord, Connecticut werd hij gearresteerd voor het proberen om een rel op te roepen door de menigte te vertellen dat de politie hem en journalist Patricia Genially met foeliecoulisse vlak v het overleg had bespoten. Dan in 1 Maart..1969, was Jim opnieuw bij het. Tijdens een ander overleg, dit keer in conservatief Miami, Florida, werd Morrison gearresteerd voor het blootstellen van op stadium en het gebruiken van profanity. De wettelijke problemen bewogen de groep ertoe om hun het boeken voor de verscheidene maanden daarna los te maken. Thankfully hadden zij nog hun klapverslagen die toeclip de grafieken voortzetten om hen in drugs, drank en vrouwen te houden. Geschonken door iemand wie anoniem wenst te blijven. Dit is het daadwerkelijke arrestatieverslag van Jim Morrison in Miami, Florida. Morrison werd gebracht aan proef en hurkte van de lasten van lewd en lascivious gedrag. Hij was nochtans, schuldig van onfatsoenlijke blootstelling en profanity en werd veroordeeld aan acht maanden in gevangenis. Het oordeel was een beroep gedaan en Jim bleef vrij op borgtocht. Vermoeid van de gehele sc en de perspectieven op het gaan gevangen zetten, Jim en meisje, bewoog Pamela zich aan Parijs, Frankrijk. De gehele tijd dat Morrison in Parijs was, zwaar dronk hij. Hij hield van wijnbistros en de koffie. Nu had hij bovenmatig gewicht bereikt en door zijn periode "Elvis" gegaan. Voor gelegenheid, zat Jim in een koffie drinkend toen hij sommige jonge geitjes opmerkte toting guitar gevallen. Na een tijdje dat hij over aan hun lijst heeft gelopen en gevraagd hen als zij waren Amerikanen. Zij zeiden dat zij waren en toen Morrison waar hij was van vroegen, erkennend niet de GROTE rotsster. Aangezien het zij al bijgewoonde UCLA bleek. Na twintig vragen, samen brachten de jonge geitjes definitief wie Morrison was. Na zich overvloedig het verontschuldigen, behandelde Jim hen aan dranken van whisky met bierjagers. Een paar dranken die tot een onvoorbereide jamzitting worden geleid met Jim, een ervaring ben ik zeker zij nooit vergaten. Rond 1 Juli..1971, om welk reden ook Morrison in een periode van despondency was uitgegleden. Hij dronk veel slechter dan ooit, maar probeerde op te houden met. In het midden van al deze chaos probeerde hij te schrijven. Jammer genoeg werd hij geblokkeerd, zouden de woorden niet stromen. Pamela werd ongerust gemaakt voor hem en zijn geestelijke staat. Zij probeerde om hem af te leiden en hem gelukkige onder geen beding te maken. Hij werd zelfs verzocht door vrienden om zich bij hen voor diner aan te sluiten de volgende dag, maar weigerde te gaan omdat hij niet hen met zijn gedeprimeerde staat wilde zadelen. Tot slot overreedden zij hem en hij bleef stil voor de volledige maaltijd. Na diner nam hij het huis van Pamela en ging alledgedly naar movie, "Achtervolgd" starring Robert Mitchum. Er is alot van tegenspraak betreffende zijn verblijfplaats die avond. Sommigen zeggen hij naar het gedeprimeerde Circus van het Broodje van de Rots ' n ' ging, zo dat hij of andere hero en O.D'd in het clubtoilet kocht. Vermoedelijk werd hij toen uitgevoerd de achterdeur en werd gedumpt bij zijn vlakte, in de badkuip. Een ander gerucht is dat hij Pamela verliet en voor de luchthaven leidde. De getuigen hebben ge t om hem zien te hebben inschepend een vliegtuig. Beroemdst van geruchten was dat na het lopen rond de hele nacht hij naar huis terugkeerde klaagde dat hij voelde en goed geen bad nam. Tijdens zijn bad, braakte hij een kleine hoeveelheid bloed uit. Dit was gemeenschappelijk voor hem en Pam dacht niet om het even wat verkeerd was. Spoedig ging zij en verliet hem in het bad naar bed. Later zij awoke omdat hij zich niet bij haar had aangesloten, die toen zij hem vond. Zijn wapens waren gedrapeerd over de kanten van de ton en zijn hoofd leunde terug, zijn lang gematteerd en nat haar. Hij had een grijns op zijn schoon geschoren gezicht. In eerste gedachte Pam speelde hij toen op een andere van zijn zieke grappen, maar merkte hij ademde en niet de de reanimatieeenheid van de brandafdeling riep. Na hen kwamen een arts en de politie op de sc aan. Het was te laat, was het het "Eind" voor Jim. Wat er ook op die fateful Vrijdag nacht gebeurde, weten wij dat op 5 Juli, de geruchten doorgaven dat hij dood was. De Engelse kranten riepen Verslagen Elektra om te verifi n al dan niet hij dood was. Niemand kende om het even wat. Het enige ding dat kon blijken hij was een verzegelde doodskist, een een ondertekend overlijdensakte en woord van Pamela dood was. De begrafenis regelingen werden snel gemaakt en werden in het geheim bevestigd. Pamela diende de overlijdensakte met de Amerikaanse Ambassade in, identificeert hem als James Douglas Morrison. Ook zei zij er geen andere levende verwanten waren. De offici doodsoorzaak werd vermeld als hartaanval. Op 7 Juli, werd zijn doodskist verminderd in een graf ' Chaise van La een Pere. Dit was de begraafplaats dat gravehunter, Jim Morrison uren zoekend de graven van beroemd zou doorbrengen: Edith Piaf, Oscar Wilde, Balzac, Bizet en Chopin. Doodskist van Morrison moest op 6 Juli, van 2001 worden geopend en hij ging aan Californi orden opnieuw gevestigd toen zijn "huur" verliep. Beide gebeurtenissen hebben nog voor te komen. Deze foto werd gegeven aan me door sommige zeer aardige mensen die ik bij het Boek Internationale Fest van Miami ontmoette. Ik verloor het document dat zij gaven me met hun naam, adres enz. Zo als iemand de foto wil eisen door te identificeren, me met de elektronische post versturen en ik zal u krediet voor de foto geven en zal het terug naar u verzenden. Drie later jaar, stierf het meisje Pamela Courson aan een herionoverdosis in Parijs. Zij ook was zevenentwintig op het tijdstip van haar dood. L.A. Vrouw die in de hand van Jim wordt geschreven Morrison's. Onlangs zag ik speciaal op televisie over deze twee kerels, misschien broers die de werkelijk reusachtige ventilators van Jim Morrison waren. Ik geloof zij ergens in Detroit leefden, kan me ik herinneren niet en het is niet van belang. In elk geval, beslisten zij een mislukking van Jim te maken en het te trekken aan Parijs om het op zijn graf op te richten. Eigenlijk keek de mislukking werkelijk goed en zou een ontzagwekkende toevoeging aan zijn graf geweest zijn. Ik weet niet waarom zij niet de familie contacteerden en vraag toestemming. Ik ben zeker de familie o.k. voor deze inspanning zou gegeven hebben. Zo zetten deze kerels de mislukking van de het levensgrootte van Jim in hun koffer (of reus hatbox, hoe een mislukking op een vliegtuig? draagt) en van gaan zij naar Frankrijk. Dit moet pre geweest zijn - 911 omdat zij geen problemen vervoerend de mislukking ontmoetten. Kon u, een bom die in de vorm van het hoofd van Jim wordt gevormd Morrison's veronderstellen? Tot slot worden zij aan de begraafplaats equpped met machtshulpmiddelen en wachten tot de begraafplaats of of sluitend wordt gesloten en er zeer rond weinig als geen mensen waren. Zodra zij denken is de kust duidelijk, beginnen zij en hamer bij het graf van Morrison boren om de mislukking te installeren. Natuurlijk lokale begraafplaats worden cops bijeengeroepen en spoedig verschijnen zij. In plaats van werkelijk gek het zijn bij deze twee kerels werden zij genomen met de schoonheid van het standbeeld. Het is zeer Frans om kunst te waarderen zelfs als er een misdaad in uitvoering vooruitgang is. Hoewel zij dachten was het gehele ding koel, zij nog een te doen baan hadden en arresteerden twee. Drie van hen, de twee kerels en de mislukking, gebracht=werden= aan de lokale Franse gevangenis, werden gevraagd en toen werden gedeporteerd terug naar de V.S. Dat min of meer was het eind van hun opdracht. Vertel me, wat zij dacht? HET "EIND" "Let's just say I was testing the bounds of reality. I was curious to see what would happen. That's all it was: just curiosity." -- Jim Morrison, Los Angeles, 1969 Eleven months after the marriage of Steve and Clara Morrison, Jim was born. His father was a conservative no nonsense Naval officer, while his mother was more of a free spirit, the daughter of a maverick lawyer from Wisconsin. Jim like most from that era, was the product of a wartime baby boom that occurred in the late forties. After World War II, the family moved to Melbourne, Florida where Steve was stationed. Unfortunately for Jim and his mother, his father was forced to leave, in order to go back to the Pacific to fly Hellcats from an aircraft carrier. For the next three years Jim and his mother would have to live with her husband's family in Clearway, Florida. Like his father, Jim had a very strict upbringing governed by Victorian cliches. In Jim's grandparents house, he was seen but rarely heard. Being older people they were very impatient with the boy. Things were not great for Clara either. Steve's parents were very religious people who did not drink, smoke nor tolerated any outlandish behavior. She was a young woman who longed for the Independence's that a home of her own could provide. Having little freedom in their house she longed for her husband's return. But for the sake of her marriage and her son Jim, she maintained the impassible and sometimes stuffy household that her in-laws provided. In 1946, she was relieved to see the Ward's end and to be rejoined with her husband once more. Despite the end of the war, military obligations would continue to keep Steve away from his family for long periods of time. Eventually the family left Florida and moved to Albuquerque, New Mexico where Steve became an instructor in one of the Milty's atomic weapons programs. Once while the seven year old Jim was traveling with his parents on a highway just outside of Albacore, they came upon a flipped truck that had been carrying Pueblo Indians. They had been ejected from the vehicle and were laying all over the road injured and dying. This incident affected Jim 's memory for many years. Frequently he would refer to the incident, claiming that one of the Indian's souls had entered his body at the time of their death. When Jim became a teenager his family moved again, this time to Alameda, California. Alameda is located near San Francisco and noted for it's naval air station. The lifestyle was aloft different than the one he was used to in New Mexico. Jim had to make the transition from the rural ways of Albacore to the new social nuances of Northern California. It was no longer cool to ride a bike to school, so Jim hoofed it a mile and a half each day. Clean Levis were out, so Jim had to inform his mother not to wash his jeans every week. To gain attention from fellow classmates he would do anything stupid just to be noticed. On one occasion, he tied a string around his ear and put the other end in his mouth. When asked what was he doing, his reply was that there was a tiny bucket in his throat and he was collecting saliva for medical tests. One of Jim's favorite pastimes was reading. He loved MAD magazine, but fell in love with Jack Kerouac's "On the Road." There he learned of a new term that would accompany a new lifestyle: Beatnik. Fortunately for Jim, the headquarters for all Banks was just a mere forty minutes away in North Beach. Jim and his friends would frequently visit North Beach, checking out all the shops and odd bookstores. He especially loved the bookstores that carried censored books. There he once met a local "famous" poet at one of these bookstores. The poet said hi and Jim ran. Although Jim was slowly becoming a rebel and perhaps a "beatnik" he always achieved excellent grades. Without much effort he was able to maintain a 88.32 average and twice made the honor roll. His IQ was 149 and scored well on the SAT with a 528 in math and 630 in the verbal. His first real introduction to music was when as a teenager he would visit the sleazy bars on Route 1, near Fort Belief, to listen to the black blues singers. His second was during college when he met his future keyboardist, Ray's Miniseries. Jim was attracted to Ray's music and had frequently heard his band play. Rick and the Ravens, Ray's band, sometimes played the Turkey Joint West in Santa Monica a bar located in the nearby beach community. During his college years, Jim also pursued another art form: he made little strange sketches of macabre figures that dealt with violence, pedophilia, sexually, etc. All this led up to an even stranger film career. Soon he would put all that behind him to start a band with some college friends. A very "revealing" look at Jim Morrison The music business began innocently when while at Florida State University along with his friend, Sam Klan, Jim suggested they start a band. Sam was a drummer but didn't feel that his skills were good enough to become part of a band. Sam wasn't even that sure of Jim's singing abilities, but Morrison was determined to get this venture off the ground. It was also Jim that without a whole lot of thought came up with the band's name: "THE DOORS." He said that there are two entities, the known and the unknown. Both are separated by a door and that's what he wanted to be, The Door. When Jim informed his parents that he was going to throw away his college degree to pursue his dreams as a singer in a rock band, his father flipped! He quickly reminded Jim about the abandoned piano lessons and the time he refused to sing Christmas carols with the family. Jim's father was angry because he had paid all that money for a college education and now Jim was prepared to throw it all away on a whim. After all that, Jim never wrote his parents again. Soon after graduation from UCLA in 1965, Jim joined the hippie scene in Venice Beach. It was at the time, a small artistic area that attracted hippies, runaways and artists. Young people spent their time on the beach smoking pot or dropping acid. During that era, LSD was still legal and could be purchased at the local "head shop." Venice was to Los Angeles what Haiti-Ashes to San Francisco Jim took up residence under a boardwalk where he spent his time taking drugs and writing poems, until he ran into friend Ray Manzarek, a former fellow classmate. Ray was a keyboardist in a small local rock band that was struggling against all the other bands in the area. In order to make it big, he needed something or someone special to make his band so special that it would stand out from the rest. Little did he know that that special "thing" was his friend Jim. One of the "poems" that had it's beginning on the beach was "Hello, I Love You," (1965) which was inspired by a young, long thin black girl who was walking towards him as he sat on a Venice beach. "Sidewalk crouches at her feet Like a dog that begs for something sweet Do you hope to eke her see, you fool? Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel? Ray was extremely impressed after reading some of Jim's poem and suggested that they put together a band. He convinced Jim that they could put music to his poetry and that he could "sing" his poems on stage. Jim had already had a desire to put a band together but didn't have the vision or the members to get it together. They recruited two new members, Robbie Kroger, guitarist and John Tonsure, drummer and began playing the clubs on the Sunset Strip. Soon they were getting the recognition they deserved and moved on to the "better" clubs. By early 1966, the band had about twenty-five original songs in their repertoire. One of which was "The End," a song not about death as most believe but about faded love. Reluctantly Electoral Records president, Jag Horseman signed the group to a recording contract. They cut their first album in 1967, "The Doors" which was released and quickly received universal acclaim. "Light My Fire" became the group's first really big hit single and then projected them to number one on the music charts. Along with their hit, Jim quickly developed a reputation for erratic public behavior on stage. December 9, 1967 marked the first of many incidents while in concert. During a show in New Haven, Connecticut he was arrested for attempting to incite a riot by telling the crowd that the police had sprayed him and journalist Patricia Genially with mace backstage just before the concert. Then in March 1, 1969, Jim was at it again. During another concert, this time in conservative Miami, Florida, Morrison was arrested for exposing himself on stage and using profanity. The legal troubles caused the group to loose their bookings for the next several months. Thankfully they still had their hit records that continued toeclip the charts to keep them in drugs, drink and women. Donated by someone who wishes to remain anonymous. This is the actual arrest record of Jim Morrison in Miami, Florida. Morrison was brought to trial and squatted of the charges of lewd and lascivious behavior. He was however, guilty of indecent exposure and profanity and was sentenced to eight months in prison. The verdict was appealed and Jim remained free on bail. Tired of the whole scene and the prospects of going to jail, Jim and girlfriend, Pamela moved to Paris, France. The whole time that Morrison was in Paris, he drank heavily. He loved the wine bistros and cafes. By now he had gained excessive weight and was going through his "Elvis" period. On one occasion, Jim was sitting in a cafe drinking when he noticed some kids toting guitar cases. After a while he walked over to their table and asked them if they were Americans. They said that they were and then asked Morrison where he was from, not recognizing the BIG rock star. As it turned out they all attended UCLA. After twenty questions, the kids finally put together who Morrison was. After apologizing profusely, Jim treated them to drinks of whiskey with beer chasers. A few drinks led to an impromptu jam session with Jim, an experience I'm sure they never forgot. Around July 1, 1971, for whatever reason Morrison had slipped into a period of despondency. He was drinking far worse than ever, but was trying to quit. In the middle of all this chaos he was trying to write. Unfortunately he was blocked, the words would not flow. Pamela was worried for him and his mental state. She tried to distract him and make him happy to no avail. He was even invited by friends to join them for dinner the next day, but refused to go because he didn't want to saddle them with his depressed state. Finally they persuaded him and he remained quiet for the entire meal. After dinner he took Pamela home and alledgedly went to a movie, "Pursued" starring Robert Mitchum. There are alot of contradictions concerning his whereabouts that evening. Some say he went to the Rock 'n' Roll Circus, so depressed that he bought some heroin and O.D'd in the club lavatory. Supposedly he was then carried out the back door and dumped at his flat, in the bathtub. Another rumor is that he left Pamela and headed for the airport. Witnesses have claimed to have seen him boarding a plane. The most famous of rumors were that after walking around all night he returned home complained that he wasn't feeling well and took a bath. During his bath, he regurgitated a small quantity of blood. This was common for him and Pam didn't think anything was wrong. Soon she went to bed and left him in the bath. Later she awoke because he had not joined her, that's when she found him. His arms were draped over the sides of the tub and his head was leaning back, his long hair matted and wet. He had a grin on his clean shaven face. At first Pam thought he was playing another one of his sick jokes, but then noticed he wasn't breathing and called the fire department's resuscitation unit. After them a doctor and the police arrived on the scene. It was too late, it was "The End" for Jim. Whatever happened on that fateful Friday night, we know that on July 5th, rumors circulated that he was dead. English newspapers were calling Elektra Records to verify whether or not he was dead. No one knew anything. The only thing that could prove he was dead was a sealed coffin, a signed death certificate and Pamela's word. Funeral arrangements were quickly made and secretly confirmed. Pamela filed the death certificate with the American Embassy, identifying him as James Douglas Morrison. Also she said there were no other living relatives. The official cause of death was listed as a heart attack. On July 7th, his coffin was lowered into a grave a Pere' La Chaise. This was the cemetery that gravehunter, Jim Morrison would spend hours looking for the graves of the famous: Edith Piaf, Oscar Wilde, Balzac, Bizet and Chopin. Morrison's coffin was to be opened on July 6th, of 2001 and he was going to be relocated to California when his "lease" expired. Both events have yet to occur. This photo was given to me by some very nice people whom I met at the Miami Book Fest International. I lost the paper that they gave me with their name, address etc. So if someone wants to claim the photo by identifying themselves, email me and I'll give you credit for the photo and send it back to you. Three years later, girlfriend Pamela Courson died of a herion overdose in Paris. She too was twenty-seven at the time of her death. L.A. Woman written in Jim Morrison's hand. Recently I saw a special on television about these two guys, perhaps brothers who were really huge Jim Morrison fans. I believe they lived in Detroit somewhere, I can't remember and it doesn't matter. Anyway, they decided to make a bust of Jim and lug it to Paris to erect it on his grave. Actually the bust really looked good and would have been an awesome addition to his grave. I don't know why they didn't contact the family and ask permission. I'm sure the family would have given the okay for this endeavor. So these guys put the life size bust of Jim in their suitcase (or giant hatbox, how does one carry a bust on a plane?) and off they go to France. This must have been pre- 911 because they didn't encounter any problems transporting the bust. Could you imagine, a bomb molded in the shape of Jim Morrison's head? Finally they get to the cemetery equpped with power tools and wait until the cemetery is either closed or closing and there were very little if no people around. As soon as they think the coast is clear, they commence to drill and hammer at Morrison's grave to install the bust. Of course the local cemetery cops are summoned and soon they appear. Instead of really being mad at these two guys they were taken with the beauty of the statue. It's very French to appreciate art even if there is a crime in progress. Although they thought the whole thing was cool, they still had a job to do and arrested the two. The three of them, the two guys and the bust, were brought to the local French jail, questioned and then deported back to the U.S. That more or less was the end of their mission. Tell me, what were they thinking? "THE END" (Less)
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9, 03:47, 2007-09-12 17:50:32 Description: 12 September 2007
The Good Germans
Italy held Dirk Nowitzki in check but couldn't have expected Johannes Herber to score 10 of his 15 points in the third quarter and lead Germany to a 67-58 (More) 12 September 2007
The Good Germans
Italy held Dirk Nowitzki in check but couldn't have expected Johannes Herber to score 10 of his 15 points in the third quarter and lead Germany to a 67-58 victory as the 2005 silver medallists advanced to the 2007 EuroBasket quarter-finals.
Nowitzki had just 15 points - well under his average of 26 points - and 10 rebounds, but Germany received plenty of support from their bench players, who tallied 29 points.
Dirk Nowitzki (Germany)
Dirk Nowitzki had only 15 points but his team-mates stepped up.
Jan Jagla came on to collect five points and 10 rebounds while Steffen Hamann had 10 points.
"We needed this win, we all played together. Sometimes things go your way when you work hard, you get your reward. I feel today I got my reward for the hard work I put in," said Herber, who had tallied 16 points in his first five games. "I made a few shots which helped my confidence and the team's confidence."
With the victory, Germany reached the quarter-finals for the fourth time in the last five EuroBasket competitions.
It also kept alive Nowitzki's dream of playing in the 2008 Olympics.
He has continually said he would retire from the national team should Germany not reach the Beijing Games next summer.
The 2003 bronze medallists Italy, who were out-rebounded 52-31 and held to just 32% shooting (18-of-56), leave Madrid with their heads down.
"It's a big disappointment for us," said Belinelli, who paced the Italians with 25 points.
"Rebounds have been a problem for us throughout the tournament. I think we lost this game because of that. We gave them more chances to score. My aim coming into this tournament was bringing Italy to the final eight. But I was unable to accomplish that. So it's very frustrating."
The early stages saw a see-saw affair until Bellinelli drained back-to-back three-pointers in the final moments of the first quarter to give Italy an 18-12 lead after one period.
Germany shut down the Italian offense and worked their way back into the game, evening things at 19-19 half-way through the second period.
Bauermann's troops didn't allow Italy to score a basket until Stefano Mancinelli's jumper 14 seconds before half-time.
The teams went into the locker-rooms dead-locked at 27-27.
With the game tied 33-33 with five minutes left in the third period and Nowitzki struggling, Herber took the load upon his shoulders and drained a three-pointer.
After a long two-point jumper, Herber then made a lay-up and another three-pointer to score 10 of Germany's final 13 points in pulling ahead 46-37 going into the fourth period.
Marco Mordente and Belinelli both hit three-pointers as Italy closed to within 48-45 with six minutes left in the game, but Nowitzki drained back-to-back treys to give Germany another seven-point cushion - 54-47.
Germany's lead was back down to 54-52 when Herber came up big again with his third long bomb of the night for a 57-52 advantage.
Italy tried to come back in the final minute but Nowitzki hit two foul shots with 33 seconds left and Pascall Roller drained four free throws in the final 16 seconds.
Germany meet world champions and hosts Spain in the quarter-finals. (Less)
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11, 03:37, 2008-04-23 20:21:41 Description: March 30, 2008
OS ANGELES -- Kobe Bryant abandoned his one-man show, got his teammates involved and the Los Angeles Lakers prevailed in a shooting contest.
Bryant scored six of his 26 points in (More) March 30, 2008
OS ANGELES -- Kobe Bryant abandoned his one-man show, got his teammates involved and the Los Angeles Lakers prevailed in a shooting contest.
Bryant scored six of his 26 points in overtime and the Lakers beat the Washington Wizards 126-120 Sunday night to snap a two-game losing skid and move within a game of the Western Conference lead.
"We're doing this without two starters," Bryant said. "It's been an adjustment period. I think guys have adjusted well. With all the injuries, we're still one game behind the top seed in the Western Conference. You got to like our spot."
Sasha Vujacic hit six 3-pointers while scoring 20 points, Luke Walton added 19, Vladimir Radmanovic 18 and Lamar Odom had 10 points and 13 rebounds as the Lakers notched their 50th victory for the 29th time in franchise history.
"We feel like we are going to have to win 57 or something like that if we want to finish at the top of this heap," Lakers coach Phil Jackson said.
Rookie Nick Young led the Wizards with a career-high 27 points playing in his hometown and DeShawn Stevenson matched him, including a career-high eight 3-pointers. Caron Butler had 17 points, 12 rebounds and 12 assists for his third career triple-double, and Antawn Jamison added 17.
"It was good to see Mom, Dad, family and friends," said Young, who starred at Southern California. "That kind of got me going a little bit. It felt like SC days out there."
For the first time since the 3-point line was instituted before the 1979-80 season, both teams shot better than 50 percent from 3-point range and under 50 percent from the floor.
"We did everything we wanted to do. We stopped penetration, closed out to the shooters, got a hand in their face and they shot 56 percent from 3s. You kind of got to live with that," Bryant said. "Teams that go 17-for-30 on contested 3-point shots, I mean there were a couple that were uncontested, but for the most part we had hands on their faces, hands on their arms and they were knocking them down."
Trailing by a point with a minute left in overtime, the Lakers went to Bryant, who two days ago scored 53 in a 114-111 loss to Memphis.
He hit three consecutive free throws to put them ahead for good after the Lakers blew a 17-point lead in the fourth quarter. The Wizards were scoreless over the final 1:18.
Against the Grizzlies, Bryant had 34 at halftime; this time he had five at the break. He took 37 of the Lakers' 104 shots against the Grizzlies; he had 24 of their 87 Sunday. He had one assist Friday and 13 Sunday.
The Wizards outscored the Lakers 7-3 to open overtime, capped by Stevenson's driving reverse layup for a 118-114 lead.
"It's just funny that a defensive guard and a rookie guard makes the big scoring plays and our veterans were struggling a little bit," Wizards coach Eddie Jordan said.
Derek Fisher, who finished with 17 points, hit a 3-pointer to draw the Lakers within one. Butler missed, grabbed the rebound and fed Young on the wing, who scored for a 120-117 lead.
Fisher stepped away from a flying Young in the right corner and scored, again drawing the Lakers within one with 1:02 left. Pressured on a drive under the basket that went nowhere, Young passed the ball out of bounds. Stevenson fouled Bryant, who made both, giving the Lakers their first lead, 121-120, since early in overtime.
Young missed a jumper with 18 seconds left and Jamison was forced to foul Bryant, who made the first accompanied by "MVP!" chants. He missed the second, but Vujacic grabbed the rebound, got fouled and made both with 10 seconds left.
Butler missed a 3-pointer with five seconds to go and Walton's fastbreak dunk ended the game.
"It was a heartbreaker," Young said. "It would have been good to come home and get a win. But that's Kobe and they are a great team. Derek Fisher hit some big shots."
Bryant was fouled by Stevenson while shooting and sank both for a 111-108 lead with 33 seconds to go in regulation. After a timeout, Butler's 3-pointer from left of the key tied the game at 111 with 10 seconds left.
Bryant dribbled the ball the length of the court before dishing to Fisher, who missed the potential winning 3-pointer from the right corner as regulation expired. (Less)
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51, 01:35, 2006-11-19 21:39:11 Description: Homemade Plastic Sheeting Excitement Device.
Me having fun the only way I know how...by screaming repeatedly while being dragged 20 to 30 feet through a field.
And further: Yes, yes, before (More) Homemade Plastic Sheeting Excitement Device.
Me having fun the only way I know how...by screaming repeatedly while being dragged 20 to 30 feet through a field.
And further: Yes, yes, before everyone hurls their insults and accusations at me for being an idiot or labels this as the redneck's equivalent of some other "legitimate" sport, let me just explain to you that I am both an idiot AND a redneck, and that the alternate title to this video is, "French Rednecks in Space: Honky-Tonk Revenge Manifesto—Wind-Surfing in the Fields of Love, on Mars," so save your fingers to type something that actually cuts me to the heart rather than just scrapes the surface of things.
In other news, this is a simple getup. All I did was go to a locally owned and operated hardware store that was conveniently situated right across from Wal-Mart and buy the largest roll of cheap plastic sheeting they carry. I bought a stud (southern yellow pine) from the family-operated lumber yard across from Home Depot and sawed it in half, and then I bought four little bags of 40lb-test-strength nylon rope from this homeless guy I know who hangs out behind Lowe's and who for some reason or other consistently carries a complete line of high-quality sisal and nylon ropes as well as cordless power-tool batteries (Lowe's always seems to be out. Go figure.). I tied the corners of the plastic to the ends of the studs by simply bunching up the plastic (in other words I didn't use ringlets or cut the plastic, I simply made a huge unruly knot out of the plastic itself because that was the only way to keep it from tearing. I also added duct tape to secure the knots so that they wouldn't come undone or slide up and down on the studs). Then I doubled up the rope so that each "line" that ran to each end of each stud was actually two lines and therefore had 80lbs of strength each. I weigh about 145, so this was good for me (so long as I don't come off the ground).
Why am I telling you all this? Certainly not so you can build one yourself and try this at home, in the field across the street, in an empty parking lot with a skateboard, etc. I just wanted to get across how easy it was to build something that, on windy days, provides hours of real and actual and genuine and authentic satisfaction. I'm talking about the kind of satisfaction that comes back to haunt you like an embarrassing memory. One that returns repeatedly and redefines everything else in life according to its own immutable consequences. One that makes all other activities seem like useless and repetitive motions trailing into the absurd march of meaninglessness. In other words, satisfaction that makes everyday life unbearable and depressing. That's right, a satisfaction so complete that it is, in actual fact, totally UNsatisfying when put into perspective. THAT'S the kind of satisfaction I'm talking about. Not the kind you get from sitting around playing The Ungame eating Govinda Bars and Kombu. Not the kind you get from inserting your entire head into a c-clamp and twisting until the only thought in your mind is ZZKTTTTRRRPLLLLTHHTTT!!!!—and then in one moment of clarity before blacking out: How on earth did that one loserville basketball team from nowheretown make it to the finals last year? And finally, not the kind you get simply by WATCHING someone else do something idiotic and extremely dangerous (it's not dangerous...just...potentially face-destroying and bone-snapping).
Oh, oh...and let me explain something. Doing this is superlatively exhausting. What you are seeing are 45 m.p.h. wind gusts and me struggling with all my might to keep that thing from flying away. Also, there are a few reasons I scream so much. One is the rush of feeling the wind pull me along like that, and the other is that screaming actually makes the whole thing more fun than it really is, because it tricks me into thinking that I'm actually doing something supremely dangerous, when I'm not. I guess I was also hoping someone would hear me, think I was dying, come out and see whatever idiotic thing I was doing, and then stand there in disbelief while shaking their heads and wondering what the heck was going through my mind to have contemplated doing such a thing. Oh, and then there's the excruciating pain of the wind jerking my bones out of their sockets each time it yanks the sail and my arms. Dangerous? Ha ha! Who needs bones that stay in their sockets? (Less)
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16, 03:34, 2008-02-23 13:02:23 Description: *** UPDATE *** The Obama campaign sends along this response: "Everything in those mailers is completely accurate, unlike the discredited attacks from Hillary Clinton's negative campaign that (More) *** UPDATE *** The Obama campaign sends along this response: "Everything in those mailers is completely accurate, unlike the discredited attacks from Hillary Clinton's negative campaign that have been rejected in South Carolina, Wisconsin, and across America. We look forward to having a debate this Tuesday on the facts, and the facts are that Senator Clinton was a supporter of NAFTA and the China permanent trade treaties until this campaign began. And she herself has said that under the Clinton health care plan, she would consider 'going after the wages' of Americans who don't purchase health insurance, whether they can afford it or not."
After the talk, she continued to take the fight to Obama while talking to reporters, displaying two of Obama's direct mail attack pieces, which she called "blatantly false" and claimed that his rhetoric doesn't match reality.
"Let's have a real campaign," she said, her anger palpable. "Enough with the speeches and the big rallies... Shame on you Barack Obama... Meet me in Ohio. Let's have a debate about your tactics and your behavior in this campaign."
A supporter had showed Clinton the mailers in the rope line earlier at the event. One mailer is about NAFTA, and uses a Newsday quote saying Clinton says it was a "boon" to our economy. She claims never to have said that and that Newsday printed a correction. The second mailer is about health care and says her plan would force people to buy policies they cannot afford. It is the one that resembles the Republican Harry and Louise ad.
Clinton also fielded questions about her campaign's spending habits, saying that the money goes directly to communicating with voters, and defended her position on NAFTA, saying she was not in the Senate to vote for it and has criticized it since she entered the Senate. When asked about the fact that NAFTA was enacted when her husband was in office, she said it was negotiated by the first President Bush.
The Clinton campaign also held a conference call to criticize the Obama mailers with Ohio Gov. Ted Strickland, a Clinton supporter, and Wolfson.
"Quite frankly Sen. Obama is sending out information in the mail in Ohio that is apparently quite false in some of its claims regarding Sen. Clinton and NAFTA," Strickland said.
Wolfson followed up with some past pro-NAFTA statements made by Obama, one apparently in Illinois to a group of farmers. Wolfson said there is a "pattern" of Obama saying different things to different groups.
Clinton also began a town hall meeting here last night by acknowledging the Dallas police officer who died after an accident while driving in her motorcade this morning. She then tied the plight of the officer's family to that of other families struggling in America today.
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