Bastards, you are laughing now aren't you???
Italia:
Amici osato me a sonare il solo 'Pulp Fiction', non ridere !!!!
(Se devi fare una cosa, falla tutta!!! ahahaha).
e gratze, Anna (il brillante), è eccitante che il mio premio da italia.
Like those in the 18th century who appreciated archaeological discoveries of classical antiquity, I try to make art using authentic materials and methods from the same time. Oh yeah, and sometimes I use humor.
Bastards, you are laughing now aren't you???
Italia:
Amici osato me a sonare il solo 'Pulp Fiction', non ridere !!!!
(Se devi fare una cosa, falla tutta!!! ahahaha).
e gratze, Anna (il brillante), è eccitante che il mio premio da italia.
lol Oh bravo!!! I thought that was really good! :)
ReplyDeleteMulti-talented man that you are! ;)
lol!!! Thanks Kate, I haven't played that in more than 3 years... It was like riding a bicycle, but different in some ways.
ReplyDeleteWhat I won't do for the approval of pretty girls...
Interesting ... I'll bear that in mind :P
ReplyDeleteI think I missed the dare part, but that was good! Sweet video skills as well.
ReplyDeletethat was pretty good!
ReplyDeleteKristine, thanks! I kind of laughed at the thought of echos in a restroom (and the other obvious connotations), so I had to include that slide... Thanks for stopping by.
ReplyDeleteMr. Condescending, thanks! I haven't picked the damn thing up for a year and a half until this weekend.
Your trumpet solo rocked, Eric!!!
ReplyDeleteand the photo of Travolta on the toilet? BONUS!
;o)
Well done, amigo.
...and once again...Pulp Fiction song stuck in head! Bravo! Bravo!
ReplyDeleteI'm well impressed by that
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Thanks Lopez! I'm glad you didn't think it was total $#*@#. I just thought the toilet shot was perfect for a solo that I knew would have problems... And it's good to hear that it was close enough to the real thing to make you think of the song.
ReplyDeleteHi Lulu, thanks!! When I have some time after work, I'll have to check out your site. You live in France? Cool...
Good stuff, Pumpkin.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Hunnybunny
hahaha... All right, every body be still, this is a bad trumpet player...
ReplyDeleteIt's a vlogging kinda day. Yours was much more talent-y than mine, though...
ReplyDeleteHi LiLu, I linked over to your blog from Dr. Zibbs (I think) and you have some seriously partying pictures, even your kittens pictures were great, and I'm a guy not likely to say such things, so... I'll stop talking now.
ReplyDeleteI liked it! Trumpet can be very sexy. I'm almost flirting now, apparently.
ReplyDeleteAnyway. Great job!
Hey Vic, Thanks!
ReplyDeleteYes, you are almost there, just a little more until 100% flirting. x
See you around the blog-o
Not laughing AT you; not at all. :)
ReplyDeleteComplimenti! ihihih
ReplyDeleteCongratulations! Fun, kisses.
Anna (Italy)
:) Anna (Italy)!!! Gratze, speravo si godere questa. Ciao ragazza! :)
ReplyDeleteBlognut, if you aren't laughing either with or at, is there really a point to anything? (thanks for not 'at', but it would be ok)
Well you're quite the trumpet player, Sir. Not painful at all.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I like to believe that when John Travolta is "taking care of business" he always hears trumpets. Except when he's eaten Mexican food in which case he hears trombones.
Vegetable Assassin, thanks, that means a lot to me coming from you since I can tell you have wonderful taste in music. :)
ReplyDeleteNow if you'll excuse me, I have to go rehearse for a later brass quartet at a nearby Tex-Mex restaurant....
yeah - I love me some Black Eyed Peas. haha
ReplyDeleteI was also a kickass trumpet player for 12 years (during high school, university, & post grad) so I think I'm the only one here who's professionally qualified to say "you got the chops, baby!"
Well katrocket, thanks, and that is so cool! Girl trumpet players are way hot BTW.
ReplyDeleteYou'll understand then that it's tough to pick it back up and play with a regular 5c when you haven't played anything for a year and a half, but it was a dare so...
lol cool, im used to listening to tennage , just starting out on trunpet son, agonisingly practising in bedroom!
ReplyDeleteGlad you enjoyed that then, hang in there, he'll get better or stop I think. Also take care of that arm.
ReplyDeleteHey I remember those chops used to be untouchable until after the show. :P You still got it, babe.
ReplyDeletelol... Well hello Ms. Anonymous! Thanks!
ReplyDeleteThey were indeed, on strict orders from the band directors :)
Anonymous, everybody... Everybody, my high school sweetheart...