Thursday, May 21, 2009

Yoga Hell

There are a lot of things I like about this article, but first on the list is Ms. Grace Slick.  This yoga class sounds like Hell to me.

I am going to cap off an unexciting week on heckasac by not posting tomorrow because I will be camping.  Monday of course is a holiday, but pop fans of all stripes (heh)  should remember to check out Gregory Webster (ex Razorcuts) at Record Club.

Belated Happy Birthday goes out to GW, Happy Birthday to GBomb, Congraduations to Biz, I'm bummed to miss your party but wait until you see your present (smiller don't forget to bring his present).

19 comments:

Anonymous said...

That damn thing's gonna slow me down!

-miller

beckler said...

well, if you don't care about Biz enough to bring him his present I guess you'll just have to tell him that to his face.

Anonymous said...

Well at least I'm going to his graduation party! Burn. Fine, I'll bring it. I'll just have to leave the house a few hours earlier.

-miller

beckler said...

I'm sure if you hitchhiked with that thing in your hand you'd get a ride, no problem. Maybe by a swingin' troubador and his lovable hound sidekick.

Anonymous said...

The 12 pack of High Life in the other hand will no doubt seal the deal.

-miller

beckler said...

uh, no I'm taking that high life camping.

beckler said...

It's an integral part of Team: Ultimate Refreshment. Did you miss that sentence in our mission statement?

The Armeniac said...

Psychadelic Yoga! I'm glad Grace Slick is helping somebody out these days. Knowing that Jane Harman does downward sleeping dog too Misty Mountain Hop explains her ineptness as a leguslator.

Anonymous said...

I just went home & hid the High Life.

-miller

beckler said...

armeniac-lol and I don't even know you grace harman is.

smiller-you will be hearing from the lawyer who helped me draft my mission statement: al pastor, esq.

Anonymous said...

Too late, I'm having an affair with his secretary Connie Asada & she shredded that mission statement hours ago.

-miller

beckler said...

it's sad that it's come to this. If only there were some way to split a twelve pack, maybe we could...nah, never mind that would never work. it's over!

Anonymous said...

I am so looking forward to Team: Ultimate Refreshment even if it is the sworn enemy of Team: How Many Dogs can You Really Fit in a Jeep?

Camping battle!

Congratulations biz! Well done, you really know your primates! Sorry I don't care about you enough to come to your party.

Smiller, can you pick up Biz's congratulations anvil on your way to the park?

gbomb

Anonymous said...

Ewww, look at that picture! Are there really shirtless dudes in yoga classes??? That's too fucking gross.

-- Patrone

Anonymous said...

...and is everyone REALLY that close in yoga class? I could just plotz.

-- patrone

Anonymous said...

Have you been just watching that video on repeat for six hours?

-biz

ps come up for my BBQ tomorrow.

Protex said...

No -- I had to administer a reading assessment all day. What's your take on the brunch picture in that article? It's been pissing me off something fierce.

Anonymous said...

What? Its just a couple of cool dudes havin some OJ. Nothing douchy going on there.

-biz

beckler said...

The classes I go to hardly ever have dudes, if they are there they are almost always wearing shirts, and none of us are that close together. I hate big classes, cuz that's when it gets all douchey and sexy.