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Ghost radio, live, all the time….well, not really all the time…just when I f*cking feel like it.
Today we’ve got some dedications. So let’s kick this off:
Dedication #1 goes from me to ########. She know who she is, and I heard this song at work the other day, and laughed…cause it’s true. So, if she’s still reading this blog, you can still make me smile, like when you used to do that goofy-eye-cross, stick your tongue out thing. The first song we’ve got comes from a band that she and I went to see in concert and had a pretty big dust-up….Ladies and gents I give you:
Puddle of Mudd’s She Hates Me
To our mutual friends, hope you laughed. I am. To ########, hope some day, you’ll be able to lift the block on my Facespace page and laugh with me over a Woodchuck….but if not….it’s definitely your loss.
Moving on in our countdown…..
The next song goes out to my little girl, who whispers stuff like what she was having for dinner, or what she did at school when her mom is listening like it’s some secret that she SHOULDN’T be saying to Daddy over the phone, to make her mom a LITTLE bit more paranoid…
About two and a half years ago, during the divorce, this princess was just 4 years old, and in this amazing sweet little voice, I heard her singing along with the radio to this song….I was in a pretty crappy place then, and this little voice cut through the fog and made me smile….and then rethink what the f*ck was on the radio while she was in the car!
I give you…. Revive’s Blink:
Now that I’m all misty…dammit…just thought I’d drop this gem:
I’m supposed to get to see the Little Demons of Chaos this Saturday for a few hours in the afternoon. It will have been almost exactly 13 months since the last time that I’ve seen them. With only a handful of phone calls over that time, I have no idea what will happen, but I can only say….I can’t wait….and am completely scared their mom will no show. I’ll keep you posted.
Pushing ahead….
In honor of the Demon Watch, the next song is dedicated to my youngest boy….Yep, The Demon Sh*t from Hell. This kid is so bad…he’s good. He has women just GIVE him stuff….he’s THAT damn cute!!! Blonde hair, the bluest eyes you’ll ever see…fair skinned with freckles….he just HAS it (and the little sh*t KNOWS it!!!) I went through the drive-thru at the bank, and in the seat behind me….through the tinted glass, this lady at the window spots him….and hands me not one, not two, not three….four damn suckers! He was the only one in the car with me. She says, “He looks like he needs something…..OH! I hope that’s okay?” I’m thinking, ‘Forget my daughter…in about 10 years I’m gonna need to lock THIS kid up!” Well, the day he was born, every damn woman in the hospital (including the Doctor, Head Nurse and Nuns…and it wasn’t even a Catholic Hospital!!!), Oooohed and Aaaaaahed over his little ass…so this one’s for you Gizmo…
George Thorogood and the Destroyers, Bad to the Bone:
Don’t keep the panties, kid….they’ll keep throwing them at you. (I’ve seen the future…and it scares the hell out of your dad.)
Hope you all watched that last one. Mullets, galore! On the dudes, on the chicks. Fabulous!!!!
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We’re down to the last two songs on our countdown, and this next song goes to a new character in Ghost’s life. Subzero and I affectionately nicknamed this girl NBG, for Nice Butt Girl. And it is quite impressive. But she earned her spot on the countdown, by belting out this next tune in a karaoke bar at Ghost’s Bday Fest last weekend. This song is kind of naughty, but when an attractive woman is belting it out…it takes on a whole new level of filthiness. Ladies and Gents, I give you…
Buckcherry’s Crazy B*tch:
(These pricks won’t let me embed the video, so you’ll have to click over.)
Give me a second….still remembering HER version. Yep…that memory’s a keeper.
Oh, sh*t! I never posted about Ghost Fest 2012. Well, if you’re really good, I may let you. Just so you know…Ghost doesn’t kiss and tell, so if you’re reading my blog to find out with whom I am hooking up….keep dreaming.
Back to the countdown,
Today’s number one goes out to well, my co-workers. Not the ones I like. The ones who seem to have eaten the lead paint, played under power lines, and were born to alcoholic heroin addicts. I seriously don’t know how on Earth I am this smart, and you are THAT dumb, but it is amazing….and not in a good way.
Our number one song today…
Theory of a Deadman, Hate My Life:
And that does it today. Hope you enjoyed our countdown.
Ghost will do this again when he f*cking feels like it…..feeling like it may just be a monthly event.
For those of you not keeping up, shame on you!
If you’re wanting to kick it with Ghost on St. Patty’s day, you better make your reservations now!
I promise a show. Every year is always exciting.
Thanks for listening…errr…..reading, whatever. (Now get back to work, and get off Facespace slackers….I know you’re reading this at work….and I love you for it!!!!)
Ghost out….