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NOVEMBER 28, 2012 @ 10:07 PM | NO COMMENTS


So I have a SG crush. It's very high school I know, but it's harmless and in good fun. Besides, the Suicide Girl I have a crush on lives outside of my country and is way too young for me. I think it should be obvious, but I won't say her name. Crushes are much more fun when there is an element of mystery involved. The best part of a SG crush is that I get to see her every day. That makes me happy.
NOVEMBER 2, 2012 @ 05:38 PM | 1 COMMENT


At home listening to Mugison. The more I listen to him, the more I wish everyone else would listen to him as well. And you are in luck. He has a bandcamp site, and is allowing you to name your price on his albums. Click here to hear some incredible music.
OCTOBER 24, 2012 @ 08:22 PM | NO COMMENTS


So I've been quite busy as of late. I was promoted at work. Hooray for me! Along with a nice raise came more hours actually spent at work, so I've been in a constant half asleep/half awake state for the past few weeks. It will get better, but powering through the rough parts has been, well, rough.

On the upside, I got to see the Melvins live this last week. It's hard to believe that they can continue to impress me as much as they do. Such an amazing band. I talked with a cute girl before they took the stage, and I was hoping to talk more with her after they played, but she disappeared. Damn the luck. At least the show was awesome.

I write as my roommate's dog lays next to me and my cat freaks out, high on cat nip (or as I like to call it: kitty time). I have beer and good music playing out of my computer speakers courtesy of ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead. The new album is awesome so far. I will hopefully get a chance to see them play live again soon.

I have read online that there is a Suicide Girls Halloween Bash at the Jackalope (a local bar) this Friday. Hot girls and beer. Friday should be awesome. Maybe I may see some of you there...
AUGUST 11, 2012 @ 11:22 PM | 2 COMMENTS


It seems that I am bad at math.
AUGUST 7, 2012 @ 07:48 PM | NO COMMENTS


I could try and write something witty myself or find something really cool online and be lazy. This falls into the lazy category. smile Here is Cab Calloway's Hepster's Dictionary:


The Hepster’s Dictionary
Foreword

Some six years ago I compiled the first glossary of words, expressions, and the general patois employed by musicians and entertainers in New York’s teeming Harlem. That the general public agreed with me is amply evidenced by the fact that the present issue is the sixth edition since 1938 and is the official jive language reference book of the New York Public Library.

“Jive talk” is now an everyday part of the English language. Its usage is now accepted in the movies, on the stage, and in the song products of Tin Pan Alley. It is reasonable to assume that jive will find new avenues in such hitherto remote places as Australia, the South Pacific, North Africa, China, Italy, France, Sicily, and inevitably Germany and wherever our Armed Forces may serve.

I don’t want to lend the impression here that the many words contained in this edition are the figments of my imagination. They were gathered from every conceivable source. Many first saw the light of printer’s ink in Billy Rowe’s widely read column “The Notebook,” in the Pittsburgh Courier.

To the many persons who have contributed to this and the other editions, this volume is respectfully and gratefully dedicated.

—Cab Calloway
A

A hummer (n.): exceptionally good. Ex., “Man, that boy is a hummer.”
Ain’t coming on that tab (v.): won’t accept the proposition. Usually abbr. to “I ain’t coming.”
Alligator (n.): jitterbug.
Apple (n.): the big town, the main stem, Harlem.
Armstrongs (n.): musical notes in the upper register, high trumpet notes.

B

Barbecue (n.): the girl friend, a beauty.
Barrelhouse (adj.): free and easy.
Battle (n.): a very homely girl, a crone.
Beat (adj.): (1) tired, exhausted. Ex., “You look beat” or “I feel beat.” (2) lacking anything. Ex, “I am beat for my cash”, “I am beat to my socks” (lacking everything).
Beat it out (v.): play it hot, emphasize the rhythm.
Beat up (adj.): sad, uncomplimentary, tired.
Beat up the chops (or the gums) (v.): to talk, converse, be loquacious.
Beef (v.): to say, to state. Ex., “He beefed to me that, etc.”
Bible (n.): the gospel truth. Ex., “It’s the bible!”
Black (n.): night.
Black and tan (n.): dark and light colored folks. Not colored and white folks as erroneously assumed.
Blew their wigs (adj.): excited with enthusiasm, gone crazy.
Blip (n.): something very good. Ex., “That’s a blip”; “She’s a blip.”
Blow the top (v.): to be overcome with emotion (delight). Ex., “You’ll blow your top when you hear this one.”
Boogie-woogie (n.): harmony with accented bass.
Boot (v.): to give. Ex., “Boot me that glove.”
Break it up (v.): to win applause, to stop the show.
Bree (n.): girl.
Bright (n.): day.
Brightnin’ (n.): daybreak.
Bring down ((1) n. (2) v.): (1) something depressing. Ex., “That’s a bring down.” (2) Ex., “That brings me down.”
Buddy ghee (n.): fellow.
Bust your conk (v.): apply yourself diligently, break your neck.

C

Canary (n.): girl vocalist.
Capped (v.): outdone, surpassed.
Cat (n.): musician in swing band.
Chick (n.): girl.
Chime (n.): hour. Ex., “I got in at six chimes.”
Clambake (n.): ad lib session, every man for himself, a jam session not in the groove.
Chirp (n.): female singer.
Cogs (n.): sun glasses.
Collar (v.): to get, to obtain, to comprehend. Ex., “I gotta collar me some food”; “Do you collar this jive?”
Come again (v.): try it over, do better than you are doing, I don’t understand you.
Comes on like gangbusters (or like test pilot) (v.): plays, sings, or dances in a terrific manner, par excellence in any department. Sometimes abbr. to “That singer really comes on!”
Cop (v.): to get, to obtain (see collar; knock).
Corny (adj.): old-fashioned, stale.
Creeps out like the shadow (v.): “comes on,” but in smooth, suave, sophisticated manner.
Crumb crushers (n.): teeth.
Cubby (n.): room, flat, home.
Cups (n.): sleep. Ex., “I gotta catch some cups.”
Cut out (v.): to leave, to depart. Ex., “It’s time to cut out”; “I cut out from the joint in early bright.”
Cut rate (n.): a low, cheap person. Ex., “Don’t play me cut rate, Jack!”

D

Dicty (adj.): high-class, nifty, smart.
Dig (v.): (1) meet. Ex., “I’ll plant you now and dig you later.” (2) look, see. Ex., “Dig the chick on your left duke.” (3) comprehend, understand. Ex., “Do you dig this jive?”
Dim (n.): evening.
Dime note (n.): ten-dollar bill.
Doghouse (n.): bass fiddle.
Domi (n.): ordinary place to live in. Ex., “I live in a righteous domi.”
Doss (n.): sleep. Ex., “I’m a little beat for my doss.”
Down with it (adj.): through with it.
Drape (n.): suit of clothes, dress, costume.
Dreamers (n.): bed covers, blankets.
Dry-goods (n.): same as drape.
Duke (n.): hand, mitt.
Dutchess (n.): girl.

E

Early black (n.): evening
Early bright (n.): morning.
Evil (adj.): in ill humor, in a nasty temper.

F

Fall out (v.): to be overcome with emotion. Ex., “The cats fell out when he took that solo.”
Fews and two (n.): money or cash in small quantity.
Final (v.): to leave, to go home. Ex., “I finaled to my pad” (went to bed); “We copped a final” (went home).
Fine dinner (n.): a good-looking girl.
Focus (v.): to look, to see.
Foxy (v.): shrewd.
Frame (n.): the body.
Fraughty issue (n.): a very sad message, a deplorable state of affairs.
Freeby (n.): no charge, gratis. Ex., “The meal was a freeby.”
Frisking the whiskers (v.): what the cats do when they are warming up for a swing session.
Frolic pad (n.): place of entertainment, theater, nightclub.
Fromby (adj.): a frompy queen is a battle or faust.
Front (n.): a suit of clothes.
Fruiting (v.): fickle, fooling around with no particular object.
Fry (v.): to go to get hair straightened.

G

Gabriels (n.): trumpet players.
Gammin’ (adj.): showing off, flirtatious.
Gasser (n, adj.): sensational. Ex., “When it comes to dancing, she’s a gasser.”
Gate (n.): a male person (a salutation), abbr. for “gate-mouth.”
Get in there (exclamation.): go to work, get busy, make it hot, give all you’ve got.
Gimme some skin (v.): shake hands.
Glims (n.): the eyes.
Got your boots on: you know what it is all about, you are a hep cat, you are wise.
Got your glasses on: you are ritzy or snooty, you fail to recognize your friends, you are up-stage.
Gravy (n.): profits.
Grease (v.): to eat.
Groovy (adj.): fine. Ex., “I feel groovy.”
Ground grippers (n.): new shoes.
Growl (n.): vibrant notes from a trumpet.
Gut-bucket (adj.): low-down music.
Guzzlin’ foam (v.): drinking beer.

H

Hard (adj.): fine, good. Ex., “That’s a hard tie you’re wearing.”
Hard spiel (n.): interesting line of talk.
Have a ball (v.): to enjoy yourself, stage a celebration. Ex., “I had myself a ball last night.”
Hep cat (n.): a guy who knows all the answers, understands jive.
Hide-beater (n.): a drummer (see skin-beater).
Hincty (adj.): conceited, snooty.
Hip (adj.): wise, sophisticated, anyone with boots on. Ex., “She’s a hip chick.”
Home-cooking (n.): something very dinner (see fine dinner).
Hot (adj.): musically torrid; before swing, tunes were hot or bands were hot.
Hype (n, v.): build up for a loan, wooing a girl, persuasive talk.

I

Icky (n.): one who is not hip, a stupid person, can’t collar the jive.
Igg (v.): to ignore someone. Ex., “Don’t igg me!)
In the groove (adj.): perfect, no deviation, down the alley.

J

Jack (n.): name for all male friends (see gate; pops).
Jam ((1)n, (2)v.): (1) improvised swing music. Ex., “That’s swell jam.” (2) to play such music. Ex., “That cat surely can jam.”
Jeff (n.): a pest, a bore, an icky.
Jelly (n.): anything free, on the house.
Jitterbug (n.): a swing fan.
Jive (n.): Harlemese speech.
Joint is jumping: the place is lively, the club is leaping with fun.
Jumped in port (v.): arrived in town.

K

Kick (n.): a pocket. Ex., “I’ve got five bucks in my kick.”
Kill me (v.): show me a good time, send me.
Killer-diller (n.): a great thrill.
Knock (v.): give. Ex., “Knock me a kiss.”
Kopasetic (adj.): absolutely okay, the tops.

L

Lamp (v.): to see, to look at.
Land o’darkness (n.): Harlem.
Lane (n.): a male, usually a nonprofessional.
Latch on (v.): grab, take hold, get wise to.
Lay some iron (v.): to tap dance. Ex., “Jack, you really laid some iron that last show!”
Lay your racket (v.): to jive, to sell an idea, to promote a proposition.
Lead sheet (n.): a topcoat.
Left raise (n.): left side. Ex., “Dig the chick on your left raise.”
Licking the chops (v.): see frisking the whiskers.
Licks (n.): hot musical phrases.
Lily whites (n.): bed sheets.
Line (n.): cost, price, money. Ex., “What is the line on this drape” (how much does this suit cost)? “Have you got the line in the mouse” (do you have the cash in your pocket)? Also, in replying, all figures are doubled. Ex., “This drape is line forty” (this suit costs twenty dollars).
Lock up: to acquire something exclusively. Ex., “He’s got that chick locked up”; “I’m gonna lock up that deal.”

M

Main kick (n.): the stage.
Main on the hitch (n.): husband.
Main queen (n.): favorite girl friend, sweetheart.
Man in gray (n.): the postman.
Mash me a fin (command.): Give me $5.
Mellow (adj.): all right, fine. Ex., “That’s mellow, Jack.”
Melted out (adj.): broke.
Mess (n.): something good. Ex., “That last drink was a mess.”
Meter (n.): quarter, twenty-five cents.
Mezz (n.): anything supreme, genuine. Ex., “this is really the mezz.”
Mitt pounding (n.): applause.
Moo juice (n.): milk.
Mouse (n.): pocket. Ex., “I’ve got a meter in the mouse.”
Muggin’ (v.): making ’em laugh, putting on the jive. “Muggin’ lightly,” light staccato swing; “muggin’ heavy,” heavy staccato swing.
Murder (n.): something excellent or terrific. Ex., “That’s solid murder, gate!”

N

Neigho, pops: Nothing doing, pal.
Nicklette (n.): automatic phonograph, music box.
Nickel note (n.): five-dollar bill.
Nix out (v.): to eliminate, get rid of. Ex., “I nixed that chick out last week”; “I nixed my garments” (undressed).
Nod (n.): sleep. Ex., “I think I’l cop a nod.”

O

Ofay (n.): white person.
Off the cob (adj.): corny, out of date.
Off-time jive (n.): a sorry excuse, saying the wrong thing.
Orchestration (n.): an overcoat.
Out of the world (adj.): perfect rendition. Ex., “That sax chorus was out of the world.”
Ow!: an exclamation with varied meaning. When a beautiful chick passes by, it’s “Ow!”; and when someone pulls an awful pun, it’s also “Ow!”

P

Pad (n.): bed.
Pecking (n.): a dance introduced at the Cotton Club in 1937.
Peola (n.): a light person, almost white.
Pigeon (n.): a young girl.
Pops (n.): salutation for all males (see gate; Jack).
Pounders (n.): policemen.

Q

Queen (n.): a beautiful girl.

R

Rank (v.): to lower.
Ready (adj.): 100 per cent in every way. Ex., “That fried chicken was ready.”
Ride (v.): to swing, to keep perfect tempo in playing or singing.
Riff (n.): hot lick, musical phrase.
Righteous (adj.): splendid, okay. Ex., “That was a righteous queen I dug you with last black.”
Rock me (v.): send me, kill me, move me with rhythm.
Ruff (n.): quarter, twenty-five cents.
Rug cutter (n.): a very good dancer, an active jitterbug.

S

Sad (adj.): very bad. Ex., “That was the saddest meal I ever collared.”
Sadder than a map (adj.): terrible. Ex., “That man is sadder than a map.”
Salty (adj.): angry, ill-tempered.
Sam got you: you’ve been drafted into the army.
Send (v.): to arouse the emotions. (joyful). Ex., “That sends me!”
Set of seven brights (n.): one week.
Sharp (adj.): neat, smart, tricky. Ex., “That hat is sharp as a tack.”
Signify (v.): to declare yourself, to brag, to boast.
Skins (n.): drums.
Skin-beater (n.): drummer (see hide-beater).
Sky piece (n.): hat.
Slave (v.): to work, whether arduous labor or not.
Slide your jib (v.): to talk freely.
Snatcher (n.): detective.
So help me: it’s the truth, that’s a fact.
Solid (adj.): great, swell, okay.
Sounded off (v.): began a program or conversation.
Spoutin’ (v.): talking too much.
Square (n.): an unhep person (see icky; Jeff).
Stache (v.): to file, to hide away, to secrete.
Stand one up (v.): to play one cheap, to assume one is a cut-rate.
To be stashed (v.): to stand or remain.
Susie-Q (n.): a dance introduced at the Cotton Club in 1936.

T

Take it slow (v.): be careful.
Take off (v.): play a solo.
The man (n.): the law.
Threads (n.): suit, dress or costume (see drape; dry-goods).
Tick (n.): minute, moment. Ex., “I’ll dig you in a few ticks.” Also, ticks are doubled in accounting time, just as money is doubled in giving “line.” Ex., “I finaled to the pad this early bright at tick twenty” (I got to bed this morning at ten o’clock).
Timber (n.): toothpick.
To dribble (v.): to stutter. Ex., “He talked in dribbles.”
Togged to the bricks: dressed to kill, from head to toe.
Too much (adj.): term of highest praise. Ex., “You are too much!”
Trickeration (n.): struttin’ your stuff, muggin’ lightly and politely.
Trilly (v.): to leave, to depart. Ex., “Well, I guess I’ll trilly.”
Truck (v.): to go somewhere. Ex., “I think I’ll truck on down to the ginmill (bar).”
Trucking (n.): a dance introduced at the Cotton Club in 1933.
Twister to the slammer (n.): the key to the door.
Two cents (n.): two dollars.

U

Unhep (adj.): not wise to the jive, said of an icky, a Jeff, a square.

V

Vine (n.): a suit of clothes.
V-8 (n.): a chick who spurns company, is independent, is not amenable.

W

What’s your story?: What do you want? What have you got to say for yourself? How are tricks? What excuse can you offer? Ex., “I don’t know what his story is.”
Whipped up (adj.): worn out, exhausted, beat for your everything.
Wren (n.): a chick, a queen.
Wrong riff: the wrong thing said or done. Ex., “You’re coming up on the wrong riff.”

Y

Yarddog (n.): uncouth, badly attired, unattractive male or female.
Yeah, man: an exclamation of assent.

Z

Zoot (adj.): exaggerated
Zoot suit (n.): the ultimate in clothes. The only totally and truly American civilian suit.

JULY 30, 2012 @ 08:28 PM | 2 COMMENTS


It's been over a month since I've written anything. I do have a good excuse, my computer took a shit and died on me. It was old and ready to be replaced. It just took awhile to actually replace. I tried to keep up with the site on my phone, but that's kind of like going to a bike rally on a scooter.

So since I've last been "active" online, I had a birthday again. I am an old bastard. I'm sure a certificate from the government is in the mail so it will be official. I do have a few projects planned for the near future. Some art and some music. I hate to be vague, but I really want to see how good they turn out before I share them with the world. If they turn out as good as I hope, I'll post links and share samples.

I just got home today from a mini vacation. I don't want to go back to work tomorrow. Bleah. Unfortunately bills don't pay themselves. And I have stopped smoking. Cold turkey for 3 days so far. I hope I can pull it off this time. August is shaping up to be a very interesting month for me. I plan to make it my bitch. We shall see...
JUNE 12, 2012 @ 09:08 PM | NO COMMENTS


So I just got done watching the first game of the NBA Finals. Actually I skimmed through it till the second half. I made myself bust on Photoshop whipping up this little gem:



I joined the geezers group, because I am old and getting older (I'll be 37 on the 4th of July), and I saw a post about redesigning a group logo which is right up my alley. It's awesome being able to flex a creative muscle every once in awhile.

In geekier news, I found a copy of Akira on DVD at Half Price Books. I do love me some classic anime. I also found a CD of vintage sex songs. The songs are jazz songs from the 1930's to the 1950's. Here's a sample:



Good shit. smile

Other than that, life is as normal as it can be for me right now. I am happy and loving life. I hope you can say the same. Have a wonderful evening, I know I will,

CEG
JUNE 4, 2012 @ 09:37 PM | NO COMMENTS


What a fun weekend I had. Spent all day Saturday jamming with a friend. Who knows, maybe some proper songs could be recorded. One thing is for sure, it'll sound weird. biggrin

Yesterday I saw Gainsbourg: A Heroic Life on netflix. I have just recently started listening to some of his albums and I am becoming a fan. I've also read a few articles on his life, which sounds even more amazing than the music he made. The movie is a biopic done in a way that is hard to describe. It touches on most of the important parts of his life, but it also has a fantasy element that works well oddly enough. The film is awesome and I recommend it to anyone who enjoys documentaries or biopics.

Tomorrow the new Melvins album comes out and I can't wait to get it in my grubby little fingers. Unfortunately I work, so I'll have to wait most of the day before I can get my happy ass to the local record store. It's also been awhile since I've actually bought an album on its release date. I miss the days of standing in line at midnight to be one of the first listen to a new album. Now you can just download a new album while sitting around in your underwear. I guess I'm getting old.
MAY 27, 2012 @ 12:57 AM | NO COMMENTS


After only a short time of being on this site I wish I would have joined sooner. There is so much content it's overwhelming at times. So much to look at and do, but I still have to find time to go do my job, shower, eat and do other random necessary things.

Speaking of doing other things, I went to a Weird Wednesday showing of "Toys Are Not For Children" at the Alamo Drafthouse. If you don't know about Alamo Drafthouse, they are a local movie theatre chain where you can order food and beer while enjoying movies of all sorts, whether they are old cult classics, new releases, or strange shit like "Toys Are Not For Children."

Here's the amazon.com description: "Toys Are Not for Children" (1973, 84 min.) - Miserable with her marriage to a toy-store clerk and obsessed with memories of her long-absent father, child-like Jamie learns that toys are not for children when she turns her life around--by becoming a hooker! Playing "daddy's little girl" with dirty old men, she finds true happiness until a friend arranges a special "date" between Jamie and her whore-hungry dad that, to put it mildly, does not go well.

I recommend this movie to anyone who likes weird, retro movies that try to fuck with your head. The movie is by no means spectacular, but it was entertaining throughout. Here are some images I found on the infrawebs to intice ya:

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I'm not sure if this is on netflix, but it has been released on dvd. If you watch it, let me know what you think.
MAY 21, 2012 @ 08:40 PM | NO COMMENTS


My first SG post. I figured I should get this out of the way so I don't have to see the large banner telling me I have no blogs yet. Considering I just joined today, I think my time would be better served looking at pictures of cute girls, but I guess I can put that off for a little bit.

So I guess I should let you know a bit about me. I love music. A lot. I have over 20k songs in my itunes spanning almost every genre you could think of, but I mainly like hard rock/heavy metal music. I enjoy good beer, I wouldn't be disappointed if I never drank another Budweiser again. I also dig movies. Horror, comedies, and cults movies being my favorite. I dabble in art, mostly computer generated, but I can freehand and I enjoy taking photos as well. I own a cat named Mojo. Like all cats, he can be an ass, but he's usually very sweet. I found him as a stray over a year ago, and he's been my cat ever since.

I think that's enough about me for the time being. Otherwise this will start to become more of a novel than a blog. Thanks for reading!
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