Give me that which I desire.

OK, so…  I hate to just dive right in but, people have been asking me a lot of questions and I’ve been giving a lot of thought to my answers.  One thing that I’ve heard a few times is, “So Archie…you are pro-gay marriage.  Why don’t you just come out and say it?”

The problem with being pro-gay marriage is that it continues to fuel the “us vs. them” mentality that is grid-locking our political system and our country.  So what I am really for is this…

1. I am totally for maximum separation of church and state.  In order to really promote freedom of religion, one of our country’s founding principles, no religion should come into our lawmaking.

2. Unless I am mistaken, “marriage” is a biblical concept, “a man shall leave his father and his mother and hold fast to his wife”.  Yet, somehow, government has adopted the concept of marriage as a legally recognized domestic partnership.  But why does this have to be between a man and a woman? Answer: It doesn’t.

You should be able to establish a legally recognized domestic partnership with whomever you’d like… and, if you are gay and unlikely to marry someone of the opposite sex, then you are being discriminated against and I don’t think that is right.

I don’t think that I should be able to marry and enjoy certain tax benefits that you can’t have because my legally recognized domestic partnership is acceptable to the government but yours isn’t. This should be fixed. If that means that I am in favor of same-sex legally recognized domestic partnerships, you are absolutely correct.

As far as calling it a marriage, I don’t care what you call it. I’m for freedom of speech, remember?  If a church has a problem with you calling it a marriage, that’s too bad for them – freedom of religion and freedom from religion.

I stand my ground.  I am for equality for all Americans.  In fact, I am a little disturbed by the fact that a tax advantage exists for married people.  Why is that?  Why should two people sharing a household pay lower taxes than a single person, who has no one to share expenses with?  That doesn’t even make sense. So really?  Government needs to get out of the business of tying marriage to anything legal or advantageous, because when you do, you are actually discriminating against single, divorced and maybe even widowed people.

I don’t like it.

I think that ends my thought of the day.

Which means that I can move expediently into the Red Head of the Day.
Now, she’s not always a redhead but, today’s redhead is Julie Delpy

Julie Delpy

Yep.  I’ve always had a thing for this one.
Which gets her a free plug for her recent film, 2 Days in New York.

I know, she’s a blonde in the movie. Doesn’t matter.
You want me for 2 Days in New York City, Julie…  Call me.
I’ll be on the next flight out of Tortola…

That’s it.  No musical guest, no long ramblings.
I have actual work to do AND I’m headed to California, once again.

Look out San Fran…  Poppa is coming to visit.

Until we meet again.

Peace!

– Arch

When you make love…

August 10, 2012

Do you look in the mirror? 
Who do you think of?
Does he look like me?

…or does he look like this guy?

That’s right.  It’s the start of The Archie Revolution.
We’ll get to that in a minute.

First, I heard that someone read my blog and said to themselves, “Ugh… What a Republican.”  OK look.  You don’t have to like my stuff but there’s no need for insults.

That is the #1 problem with our country’s dual party system.  It keeps us divided.  It creates an “us vs. them” mentality.  You automatically believe that every person is either with you or they are against you.  This adversarial mentality is what prevents our country from moving forward.  It’s what prevents our cars from getting 70 miles per gallon.  It’s the reason that we continue to have politicians who are bought in a political auction, instead of actual elected officials.

I’m not on the left or on the right side of the room.  I’m standing outside the building, wondering how to burn it down and build a spherical room that has no left side or right side.

Just because I don’t like the way the Democratic Party rolls, doesn’t make me a Republican.  Although,  I will say that most of the Republican’s bullshit is easier for me to ignore, but that’s a topic for another time.  Here’s my best analogy…  You think that because I don’t like chocolate ice cream, I must like vanilla ice cream.  But you’re wrong.  Dead wrong.

Now you’re probably thinking, “Oh… I bet he’s going to say he likes Strawberry ice cream.”  Wrong again.  Do you know what my favorite ice cream flavor in the whole world is?

It’s Bryers Checkered Flag.  You know why?  Because it’s the perfect blend of Bryers Natural Vanilla and Chocolate.  AND it’s not split down the middle.  There’s no competition between the flavors.  It’s in balance.  It works.

Be open-minded.  Try Bryers Checkered Flag Ice Cream.  It’s delicious.

This is what we need in Washington.  We need a political party that looks like Bryers Checkered Flag Ice Cream, the perfect balance of the best ideas from both parties in a non-adversarial blend that eventually melts a little and turns into something even better after only a short time.

This is the perfect time to return to…  The Archie Revolution.

I bet most of you thought that I took last week off just to goof around.  Not the case.  I was working.  I was thinking.  I’ve been giving a lot of thought to this idea of a new political party and what it should look like.  Here’s what I came up with, in what I am calling…

The Coalition Movement Manifesto

Not A Party
To start with, it can’t be a political party – not yet.  You see, right now, if you aren’t either a Democrat or a Republican, you don’t have a prayer at being taken seriously, much less of winning an election.  Most of the alternative political parties get started, a handful of people join, and then they fizzle out into obscurity.  We don’t want to do that.  Therefore, we all need to remain Democrats and Republicans for now.  If you’re a member of some of other party, that’s OK too.  In fact, you probably understand the challenges better than most.  So, for now, let’s just call it a politcal movement.

Not A Disguise
Another thing that our movement cannot be, is a disguise for an existing party.  Let’s take the Tea Party, for example.  They aren’t a real political party.  When you are asked to register to vote, you can’t pick “Tea”.  The so-called Tea Party, complete with its stupid name, is really just a subgroup of Republicans who tend to lean further to the right than most. We don’t want to be anything like that.

Focus on Unity Not Division
I truly believe that America’s political system , today, is designed to divide us instead of unite us.  The only thing that this division accomplishes is that it keep the politicians in power and prevents us from properly addressing our country’s real challenges.  Let’s get back to the things that “we the people” actually want from government.  Let’s stop talking about all the issues that shouldn’t have anything to do with politics. Let’s unite our citizens on common ground, instead of dividing them on the issues that we’ll never agree on.  This should be pretty easy.  Most of what we want is right there in the bill of rights.

Speaking of unity…  There are a whole bunch of small political parties out there who agree on many of our ideas. As the party of consolidation and unity, maybe we should be looking to bring a number of those together?  Oh, yeah.

Freedom and Justice For All
When our country was founded, it was launched under the precepts of freedom – freedom of speech, freedom of religion and, by defacto, freedom from religion.  Our founding fathers (and mothers) wanted this to be a country where people would not be persecuted for the words they spoke or for what they believed.  In essence, if you don’t like what someone else has to say, too bad. They have the right to say it.  Today’s era of political correctness really seems to supress our freedom of speech.  I don’t like it. Similarly, if someone is doing something that seems to go against your religion but it’s OK with others – that should be your clue.  That must be an area that lawmakers shouldn’t be involved in.  You don’t get to push your political agenda onto others.  You have to respect their freedom of religion.  Personal freedoms run long and deep, I could go on and on.

This includes things like same-sex marriages.  Government shouldn’t regulate who can and who can’t get married, and you shouldn’t care if your neighbor wants to marry a man or a woman.  If you’re a guy and you’re against gay marriage, then don’t marry another guy.  That was easy.  But remember, your neighbor still deserve his version of life, liberty and the pursuit of (his) happiness.

So does that sound like I am pro-gay marriage?
I wouldn’t say that I am pro-gay marriage.  I wouldn’t marry another guy.
But also, I am not against it.  I am pro-YOU marrying whoever YOU want to marry.
Now are you getting me?  Bryers Checkered Flag Ice Cream. 

Same goes for things like abortion.  You don’t believe in abortion – don’t have one, but don’t go around telling women what they can or can’t do with their bodies.  That’s not for you to decide and, again, government should not be involved in this.  I think it’s personal and “choice” should be protected under freedom of religion or, maybe, as I like to say, freedom from religion.

I think you get my point.

The Removal of Money From Politics
One of the biggest obstacles gridlocking American politics and preventing our country from properly addressing our challenges is money in politics and the fact that today’s elected officials are basically bought in a political auction.  It has been shown over and over again that over 95% of the time, the politician with the most money wins.  Big money comes into these political campaigns from large corporations, banks, and other special interest groups and then those contributors basically own that candidate.  Right now this is almost impossible to stop.  It can’t happen voluntarily.  If a politican stopped playing the game, he/she would surely lose the next election and become totally ineffective.  Our only hope is to reverse the Supreme Court’s decision (Citizen’s United) that essentially declared, “corporations are people” and that giving money is the same as voicing your opinion.  Therefore, large corporations making enormous political contributions is protected under freedom of speech.  Isn’t that just crazy?

Freedom of Speech is for people, not corporations.

Eventually, we need to reverse Citizen’s United and pass a constitutional amendment that gets the money out of politics.  Until then, big banks, big oil companies, big government contractors and other big corporations will continue to make big dollars, decide which fuels power our cars, decide how much gas mileage we get, and get bailed out when they make giant mistakes, while the average American continues to get screwed and pay way too much for things.

Transparency
We need to operate transparently.  We can’t have secret meetings or closed door strategy sessions.  There is enough secrecy in today’s politics and government to flood the planet.  We need to be the opposite of that.  We need to tell the people of The United States what we’re thinking.  We need to tell them what we’re going to do.  Then we need to do it.  It’s that simple.

Although not a member, I recently attended a Rotary Club meeting.  One of the concepts that I’ve always liked about Rotary is their 4 way test.  They say to always ask yourself the following questions of the things you think, say or do…

  • Is it the truth?
  • Is it fair to all concerned?
  • Will it build goodwill and better friendships?
  • Will it be beneficial to all concerned?

Good stuff.  Our movement needs to be similar.  I’ll say..

  • Is it good for America?
  • Does it help America’s economy?
  • Is it good for the majority of Americans?
  • Does it help to restore confidence in America?

Go ahead… Add you own.

Americans First
This leads us to the concept of “Americans First”. We need to put the interest of the average American citizen first, the 99% – not the 1%.  We need to focus on the things that are good for the average American then America, as whole, not just what’s good for our oil companies, banks or government contractors.  The 99% aren’t here to feed the 1% or be taken advantage of by them.

America Must be Self-Sufficient
Americans don’t want to send their money overseas but  today, we have become overly dependant on everyone else.  We power our automobiles on fuels that we cannot provide 100% domestically.  We look to China to produce many of our goods, and India to provide us with inexpensive labor.  What would the unemployment rate look like if we started producing everything here and started hiring everyone we needed here – even if it cost a little more?  And what if we found an alternate fuel source – here, and demanded cars that ran on our domestic fuel source.  And how many jobs might that create?  And how could it positively affect our $500 Billion per year trade deficit?

The bottom line here is that we need to create more from less, we need to be self-sustainable, and we need to be the best at everything we do .  Again, America needs to be self-sufficient and this self-suffieciancy needs to be a core value of our platform.

A Hand-Up for Those in Need – Not Socialism
One of the hardest things for us to overcome, as either a political movement, party or just as everyday citizens, will be our natural propensity to become overly radical in our deepest beliefs.  For example, it’s easy to classify any kind of assistance as socialism. We don’t want socialism and we don’t want to promote socialistic behavior.  When you reward people for not working, it gives them little incentive to be productive and it encourages others around them to follow in those footsteps – just look at Detroit.

That said, this is America and our least fortunate citizens shouldn’t be living in third-world conditions, unless it is their choice to live that way.  We shouldn’t have citizens without food and shelter, again, unless they choose to live that way.  The plan, however, needs to be a hand-up – not a hand-out.  There’s a big difference between a hand-up and a hand-out.  Except for those who simply can not take care of themselves, we should only be assisting those who are in genuine need of help and wanting to become, or return to being, a productive citizen.  Assistance along these lines would only make all of  us and our country stronger.  This is a tricky subject. We’ll figure it out.

Healthcare
This is America and we’ve already covered that America needs to be #1.  That includes Healthcare.  I don’t have the answers for how we’re going to do this but I know the end goal.

In America, everyone should get the best care possible, regardless of their income or ability to pay.  Healthcare needs to stop being about the money.  It also needs to stop being run like most of our airlines.  When you fly somewhere, the price you pay seems to have little to do with the airline’s actual cost of delivering you from one place to another.  It’s some arbitrary number.  Sometime flying to NYC cost $180 round-trip, at other times it’s $460.  I have to think that it always costs that airline the same to fly me there and back.

Similarly, when you go to a hospital, 100 games are played.  You get all sorts of bills, then the insurance company starts playing their game, and at the end of the day, doctors can barely afford to make their car payments these days.  The whole thing is ridiculous and can not continue.

Again, in America, everyone deserves to be healthy and to have access to the best possible healthcare.  I’ll say it again – regardless of their income or ability to pay.  Do you know why?  Because this is America and that’s how we roll.  “Never leave your wingman” translates to “never leave your fellow America during his/her time of need”.

Someone tell me how we do this?

Work in Progress
These are all just a few of my ideas.  It’s a work in progress.
I welcome your ideas.

But again – I really think that America needs to abandon this very unproductive Democrats vs. Republicans mentality.  These aren’t football teams and election day isn’t the Superbowl.  We need to think outside the box.  We need better, more intelligent choices.  We need to demand better and more intelligent choices.

And that, my friends, is The Coalition Movement Manifesto.
And the start of The Archie Revolution.

Finito!

That’s it.  That’s all I have today.

What?

Oh, Barnsley thinks we should do the redhead of the week.
Actually, that sounds like fun.  Get it?  “Do” the…  OK, nevermind.
Sometime the Beavis & Butthead in me just jumps out and dances across the floor.

Here’s you go, Barnsley.  I think you’re going to like her…

Wow.  There should be a “like” button around here somewhere.  I started to say, “Wow…  I’d like to hit her like button” but I didn’t want to get labeled as a Democrat.  🙂

OK, gotta run…

Thanks for reading.
And as always, be a lover – not a hater.

See ya, wouldn’t wanna be ya…

Love yous, anyway…

– Arch

True.  I haven’t actively watched the news (read newspapers or visited news websites), just for the sake of news itself, since June 2008, but that doesn’t mean that I don’t know what’s going on.  I just refuse to have my thinking influenced by the mainstream media giants.

Trust me – I’m good.

Discussed to Death?
There are many who say this is being taken out of context, and there are many who I’m sure are purposely taking it out of context, but here is the bulk of the context so that you can make up your own mind…

Damn.  It cut off right before he told us who built the Internet. Al Gore, right?
But seriously, how scary is it that this guy is our president?

So, let me get this straight…
If you have a business and you worked hard at getting it to where it is today, you didn’t build that because – there are lots of hard working people out there.  Does that about sum it up?

I have to say, I hate when people call this guy a socialist.  That’s just a very strong word used to get people all excited and up in arms.  However, this entire speech is exemplary of the typical Democratic Party socialistic way of thinking.   Apparently, like The Borg, the collective is responsible for the accomplishments of all individuals.  I guess the collective must then also be responsible for the failures of all individual.  Yes?

So, for example, if you’re a meth addicted junkie – you didn’t build that.  A whole bunch of other people made you a meth addicted junkie.  I bet that’s a load off your mind.

What Obama fails to understand is that…  Business Leaders Build Things.  Business Leaders build businesses.  Business Leaders employ people and put money to work.  They generate the tax revenues, which feed the government, so that they can build roads, etc., etc.  It’s not the other way around.

I guess Steve Jobs didn’t build Apple.  It just built itself.  Gates, Zuckerberg – they didn’t build anything.  Is it any wonder that there is such a lack of leadership coming from Washington when the President of the United States doesn’t think that the leader is responsible for building the organization?

Ooh, you’ve gone sketchin’ too many times…
Ooh, why don’t you give it a rest?
Why must you find…
Another reason to cry?

It’s so funny…  This yo-yo ran for office saying that he understood that small businesses needed money and affordable loans in order to grow and make payroll.  Remember that?

Two things…  1. Typically, banks do not allow you to use loans to pay payroll.  Don’t believe me? Ask your business banker.  Obama doesn’t know this.  Goes to show how disconnected he is from small business.  2. I must have heard Obama say this a half-dozen times.  “Small businesses need money to grow.”  Then, since getting elected, it has NEVER been harder for small businesses to get a bank loan.  Banks are only loaning money to people who don’t need it.  Every business owner I know, and I know plenty, are financing their businesses with borrowed cash from family, friends and their IRAs and 401Ks.

Yes. They are taking money from IRAs and paying taxes & penalties or borrowing against their 401Ks and derailing their retirement funds, in order to stay in business and/or finance the growth of their business.  Thank you Washington.  You guys are really helping small businesses, aren’t you?

I need waffle fries in front of me…
That’s right.  I’m going to talk about Chick-Fil-A.

Here’s the deal.  I don’t have a problem with anyone being gay.  I have plenty of gay friends who are awesome.  I don’t have a problem with same sex marriages.  Hell, we the heterosexual have been struggling with the challenges of marriage for hundreds of years.  You want some of that – go for it.  The thing is that, I’m not very religious…but there are plenty of religious people out there who believe that marriage is supposed to be between a man and a woman.  And guess what, we allow freedom of religion in this country.  We also allow freedom of speech.  So, personally, I think the CEO of Chick-fil-A should be able to say whatever he wants – just like me and you.

Obviously, if you are gay or otherwise support same sex marriages, you, and/or your flavor of religion, must allow it.  That’s cool with me.  So, the guy from Chick-fil-A… His religious beliefs don’t allow it.  That’s cool with me too.  Hey…  Celebrate Diversity.  Always.  Not just when it supports your cause.

Also, this guy shouldn’t have to watch what he says.  I’ve always thought that Political Correctness infringes on my freedom of speech.  People should be able to say whatever they want – we have that right.  You want to protest or boycott Chick-fil-A?  OK.  That’s cool too.  Isn’t America great?

But really, seriously…  I’ve read gay propaganda saying that Chick-fil-A is funneling money to hate groups.  Really…  hate groups?  So now, if a group of people are opposed to same sex marriages, they’re a hate group?  Of course, my first thought is that the Republican Party is, more or less, a hate group… Yes/no? …they are!

And you know, the Republicans as a people of certain political and religious beliefs are always being publicly attacked by…who?  The Democrats.  Hmmm… Sounds like another hate group.

I’m tired of it.  I’m tired of the bullshit.  I’m tired of living in this safe but fictitious world that we call America, where it’s always “us” against “them”.  It’s time to grow a pair.  OK, maybe not the lesbians.  Sorry.  My bad, as they say – but seriously, everyone else.

In protest of all the bullshit, while other are boycotting Chick-fil-A, I am going to eat there for breakfast, lunch and dinner everyday this week.  And actually, I’m very happy that so many people are boycotting them.  Now the line at lunchtime only wraps three-quarters of the way around the building instead of all the way around.  Yeay!

In continuation of my protest, today’s musical guest is Tim Hawkins.
That’s right.  Singer of the Chick-fil-A song.  Enjoy…

And finally, as further protest against bullshit,
I was going to make this the redhead of the week…

Yeah, I don’t know.
I thought it looked like a redheaded Chick-fil-A chicken doing the chicken dance.

But then I decided that it was not the redhead of the week because someone sent me this…

Now that’s a redhead of the week.

OK, where are we?
Did that…
Did that…

OK, I guess that’s it for today.
Gotta run.

Remember…  Love – don’t hate.
After all – this site…  I didn’t build this.  Ask Obama.

See ya.  Wouldn’t wanna be ya.

– Arch

Charlie Sheen, I don’t like you…

with your bitch-slap rappin’
and your cocaine tongue,
you get nothin’ done

Last Tuesday, Hollywood  was a-buzz with rockers as former Guns n’ Roses guitarist, Slash, was honored with a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame.  How cool is that?  I mean, Slash seems like a stand-up guy, his multiple musical projects are killer and it’s pretty awesome to see someone from the serious rock era, someone who has said – “I didn’t have a battle with drugs and alcohol, we had a great time”, being added to the list of “greats” along side the likes of Joanne Woodward and Burt Lancaster.  So, a big congratulations goes out to Slash both for his accomplishments and for a well-played hand in the entertainment industry game.

But you know how every one of us (mostly guys) have that friend?  You know the one.  The friend who makes everyone wonders why you are friends with that person.  No one just comes out and just asks you about him – which is good because, most likely, you don’t have a good explanation.  Well, Slash has Charlie Sheen.

No doubt, Sheen is a funny guy.  That is, as long as he isn’t writing his own material.  Well, a number of folks were there, on Hollywood Boulevard, in front of the Hard Rock Cafe, to “honor” Slash.  Steven Adler was there, Myles Kennedy was there and, of course, his old pal Charlie Sheen was there and, for some unknown reason, he was allowed to speak.  Sheen actually got semi-serious and said some nice things about his long time friend and neighbor.  But in his opening joke, he had to take a stab at Alx Rose, saying,  “It’s quite fitting that Slash is getting a star on the very street Axl Rose will one day be sleeping on.”

Seriously…

Look who is talking?

So, I have to say that the whole Slash & Axl thing is quite unfortunate.  These two guys were the front men of what was, potentially, the greatest rock band in history. Let’s face it, no one before them or since has been the whole package.  These guys were unique, a one of a kind, limited edition blend.  They had the talent, the look, the attitude, and reputation that made them the definition of Rock …and the music speaks for itself.

Deep down, I care don’t whether Axl and Slash ever speak to each other or not.  The only real tragedy here is the music.  You could say that, we the kids, really miss the days back when mom & dad where together and our family outings were the Superbowls of Rock.

Now, Axl seems to get criticized a lot just for being Axl.  He’s always been accused of interacting poorly with his fans, his girlfriends, band mates, record companies, the media – pretty much everyone.

Sound familiar, Sheen?

But none of this changes the facts.  It was Axl Rose who assembled the band in the first place and it was Axl’s song writing and unique vocals that put Guns n’ Roses on the map and on everyone’s radar.  Without that, Slash might not be getting that Hollywood star.  Hell, without Guns n’ Roses, I’m willing to bet that Slash would be not that well-known and certainly wouldn’t enjoy the popularity that he has today.

Under the circumstance, Sheen…  I think your joke was inappropriate and I bet Slash would have been classier than to slam Rose at this public forum and for the sake of a joke.  You are an idiot.  And the reality is that, other than Slash, maybe, letting you stay at his house, you (Charlie) are way more likely to be sleeping on that street someday.  Not that he’ll ever need to, as  I hear his Malibu home, where he’s lived for the past 20 years, is doing just fine – but Axl could always come stay at my house.

Maybe he can be my friend?  You know, the one who everyone wonders why I’m friends with him.  The BonnaBros would be like, “oh, no…  Archie is bringing Axl to Bonnaroo.”  But you know, I bet at the end of the day, he’s just another one of us.  I’m sure he does some whacky things now and then, we all do.  Nevertheless, we are brothers.  Brothers without a common parent. Brothers who’ve never met…but our mom’s name is Rock.

And you know, brothers don’t always get along, brothers don’t always agree on things but that doesn’t make us not brothers.  And when you pick on my family, Sheen, you pick on me.  So, don’t antagonize me…

You wanta antagonize me?
Antagonize me motherf****r
Get in the ring motherf****r
And I’ll kick your bitchy little ass
PUNK!

I could see hanging with Axl.  Maybe we can go down to Todos Santos, hang with my three dogs (Stones, Jobs & Big Cannon) and our three actual dogs (Tim, Taylor & Steve), cook a little fresh seafood that we got from back of some Mexican lady’s pickup truck.  And, as hard as this might be for me to do, I even promise not to listen to Gn’R too much.  Instead, we’ll just talk about fun stuff like fishing, golf, and hot chicks.

That’s all I’m sayin’, after all…

Nothing lasts forever
and we both know hearts can change

…which brings us to today’s musical guest, Sungha Jung.

So, I’ve read everything that all the haters have to say on You Tube and, you know who sucks?  You.  You suck because you’re mad that this Asian kid is a better guitarist than you’ll ever be, even if tomorrow morning you quit your job at the deli-mart, moved out of the trailer park and practiced playing guitar every day for the rest of your life.

Also, covers are not supposed to be exactly like the original.  That’s one of the things that I look forward to in my pathetic journey toward learning guitar…  I hope to someday play well enough to, not just play a song and have others recognize what I’m playing, but also to alter the songs and give them my own flavor. That would be Archie Flavored Guitar Songs – the name of my first album.

Well, as many of my followers from over the years have come to know, November Rain has always been a special favorite of mine and, possibly, my all time favorite Guns n’ Roses song.  Well, Sungha Jung‘s cover of November Rain is nothing short of a masterpiece.

Here it is…

I know.  I got a little teary-eyed there for a moment too.  I love this guy.  He’s a 16 years old South Korean and he’s awesome.  He has over 500 videos on YouTube.  Check him out.

Oh, by the way, Charlie…  Axl wrote that song.

Wanna see one of my favorite performances of November Rain by Gn’R?
Here’s the scenario.  It’s the 1992 MTV Video Music Awards.  This is back when MTV was a music channel, instead of a bullshit channel.   VH1 was called VH-1: Video Hits One and they only played the more sedate music.  MTV2 hadn’t even started broadcasting yet because, like I said, MTV was still a music channel.  Guns & Roses was at their high point and got to perform the closing number with Elton John joining Axl on piano.

You could say, they were kind of a big deal.  Enjoy…

Do I even need to say anything?
Yeah…  Probably not.  So, enough said.

Give it all and ask for no return…
This Tuesday wasn’t nearly as good of a day for Rock n’ Roll.  Jon Lord, founding member of Deep Purple, who also played with Whitesnake, died at the age of 71.  Maybe now the Rock n’ Roll Hall of Fame will consider inducting Deep Purple?  It’s getting a little like Nashville around here.

They’re playin’ his records all weekend
Praisin’ the life that he lived
Nashville is rough on the livin’
But she really speaks well of the dead.

We’ll miss you, brada.

I used to love her…
Also this Tuesday, there were a couple of albums released that I was looking forward to.  The first was Missy Higgins but, I’ve talked enough about her lately.  The other was Someday by Sussana Hoffs.

On Monday evening, Sussana staged a little pre-release interview and samples from her album at the Grammy Museum, finishing up her set with a cover, Rockpile’s Teacher, Teacher.  I’m pretty sure when she sang, “Teacher, Teacher, teach me love”, she was signing right to me.

So, is it just me or, at age 53, is she not still adorable?

I know, crappy BlackBerry photo.
Sorry.  Trust me…  Adorable.
And Suzi, I’m am going to play the sh*t out your new album.
It’s awesome. Thank you!

OK, guilty.  I didn’t “used to love her”, I still love her.
And guess what the name of the first song on her new CD is?

November Sun.  Coincidence?  I don’t think so…

Damn, we’re running long today…  Well – I was planning a whole big introduction to the whole Redhead of the Week thing.  Unfortunately, I’m exhausted from yelling at Charlie Sheen.

The good thing is that, my friend, the same one who came up with the idea of having the Redhead of the Week feature, asked my why I didn’t start it last week?  And I said, because we were featuring Supergirl.

Then he asked, so what was wrong with a Redhead Supergirl?

Redhead Supergirl

Did I not tell you that I have genius friends?

Well, there you have it.  I have to run.
Got lots of things to see and people to do.
Be here next week.  Be a lover – not a hater.

Peace

 – Arch

The Lord is coming soon.
Unmarked helicopters, hovering.
They said it was a weather balloon. 

Note: Today’s episode of Archie Kobain was filmed on a closed track using professional drivers.  Do not attempt this on your own.

And speaking of strippers…
My gig is up.  That’s right – my true identity has been revealed.  I must admit, I am a little ashamed of not having come clean earlier.  After all, so many have said to me, “you look so familiar – where do I know you from?”  But… No.  I maintained my silence.  Well, now it’s all out there in the open.

Undoubtedly, you’ve all recognized me from my younger days when I worked in the adult entertainment industry.  On screen, of course.  That’s right.  It’s me.  It turns out that I am not locked away in a Ukrainian prison and, despite the rumors, I was not killed in a bizarre New York fetish club accident involving three chickens, Scott Stapp (the guy from Creed), and Krysten Ritter.

Krysten Ritter

Truth is, I started that rumor.
Besides, there were only two chickens. But I digress…

The bottom line is that, my identity has been revealed and that’s OK.  Instead of hiding, I have decided to embrace who I really am. Therefore, from this moment on, I will only answer to my official porn-star name, Loco Helicopter.

I know.  That’s the first thing that people ask…
“Loco, just what did you have to do to earn that name?”

All I am aloud to say is – rent one of my films.

Jesus, Barry & Joe…
OK, so I came across the strangest thing the other day.  Someone had taken a piece of poster-board, some magic markers and made themselves a sign that said, “Jesus + Obama + Biden = Jobs”.   Then they took this sign and affixed it to the trunk lid of their car using duct tape.

I know.  I can’t believe I didn’t get a photo, either…

So, what is one to do with this great information. My first thought was make up my own sign and park next to them.  My sign was going to contain some similarly arbitrary information like, “Krishna + Mandela + Gore = Gates”.

Get it?

Name of a (somewhat) prominent religious figure + the names of two random politicians = the last name of a prominent technology figurehead.  Of course, they went with Jobs, who is dead and I went with Gates, who is believed to still be alive.

Next, since Jesus didn’t really have a last name and we just knew him as – Jesus of Nazareth, son of Joseph, of the family of David – don’t you think they should have gone with all first names?  Like “Jesus + Barack + Joe = Steve” …or in the case that they were actually talking about jobs, as in creating jobs or otherwise performing work, “Jesus + Barack + Joe = Jobs”.

…but that leads to an entirely different set of issues.  First of all, I think we can all agree that, if Jesus were here today, he’d be a republican.  Don’t you think?  How awkward would it be if he wasn’t?

In any case, I don’t think Jesus is looking for a job. He has a job.  He’s been doing that same gig for a few thousand years.  He’s locked into that job worse than The Pope.  Obama and Biden on the other hand, I think they’re headed for the unemployment line (personally) but maybe that’s just me.

Isn’t someone supposed to throw a net over me if I seem to be headed off on a tangent with no point?  Barnsley?

Musical Guest?  Sure.  We have time.

So you think you can dance…
You know how every once in a while, I put you onto a song or an artist and then you just can’t get enough of them?  C’mon!  You know it happens.  Remember Yacht?  …or Robyn?   Well, get ready for Butterfly.

Butterfly Boucher that is – and that is her real name.  Yes, really.  And I’m totally addicted to her stuff.  All her stuff… her music, her look.  Oh, yeah baby. I likes me some Butterfly and I think you will too. Please enjoy…

From her recently released, self-titled album…here’s Butterfly Boucher and 5678!

Uh, huh?  What’d you think?  I know.  She’s awesome.
So, get this.  She co-produced Missy Higgins’ new album.  True dat.
And if you’re like me.  You want some more, don’t cha?  Well, go buy her stuff.

In the meantime, here’s a little fun with Butterfly & Missy…

I know, right?   I want strawberries and champagne.  How is that gay?
What was your favorite part?

I can’t decide but I think it was Missy’s dancing.

Get your mind out of the gutter. B-man.  Barnsley’s favorite part was, “two hot chicks on a bed with instruments, making noise”.  Of course, he said it with his British accent, which somehow makes it seem less inappropriate.

And speaking of redheads…
One of my readers came up with a brilliant idea.  He said, “Hey Arch  (He didn’t know to call me Loco, at the time), Why don’t you have a Redhead of the Week”. I know. The guy is a genius.  At first I thought it was a little too Mariachi Static but then I thought,  isn’t everything?

We’ll be starting that next week.  I was going to start it this week but today we’re going to feature Super Girl and I didn’t want her taking away any of the glam & glory from our very first Redhead of the Week.  So, for now, enjoy this photo of what will mostly likely be our one and only ever, Super Girl of the Week…

Supergirl

Supergirl – everyone should have one.

…then, be sure to tune in next week for the launch of our exciting new segment.

Anyway, it’s time to wrap this thing up.  We’re ending a another broadcast day.  You’ve been a lovely crowd.  You don’t have to go home but… well… on second thought, YES.  Yes you  do…  Go home!

Luv ya

– Loco

…this ain`t no disco, this ain`t no fooling around
This ain`t no mudd club, or C.B.G.B.,
I ain`t got time for that now.

What???  Who doesn’t have time for C.B.G.B. & OMFUG?

Exactly.

But I guess the bar has been raised.  After all, you know what they say… “It’s not a party ’til someone is running around, wearin’ nothin’ but a jalapeño flavored condom”.

They do say that.

They.  That’s who!

Did you notice that I’m posting two weeks in a row?  That’s right.  I’ve been inspired by the popularity of last week’s post.  I got emails, comments, phone calls and only a limited number of death threats.  I thought that was clearly a “success story”.  Get it?  I think the bottom line is that, if you talk about the gay & lesbian community, you get lots of hits.   So now, I’m just going to have to talk about thems peoples all the time…

Kidding.

She can handle any champagne brunch,
a bridal shower with Bacardi punch.
Jello shooters full of Smirnoff,
but tequila makes her clothes fall off…

Speaking of Nudity…
I have breaking news.

As you may know, similar to Champagne having to come from the grapes grown in the Champagne region of France, Mexico has claimed the exclusive international right to the word “tequila” and they’ve passed laws whereby tequila can only be produced in the Mexican state of Jalisco. There have also been strict restrictions on what can be called tequila.  For example, until now, anything with added flavor could not be called tequila.  For example, if you look at Patron XO, you’ll see that it is described on the bottle as a Coffee Liqueur that is made with tequila – but that makes it, not tequila.  It’s something else, that happens to be made with tequila.  See the difference?

Well, the rules have now changed.  Mexico, apparently, is now OK with you flavoring tequila and calling it tequila, as long as it’s infused.

Enter…  Tanteo.

These geniuses are producing three awesome infused tequilas.  They include Chocolate, Jalapeño, and – my favorite, Tropical.  Tropical is infused with guanabana, mango, pineapple, and just a hint of jalapeño.  It’s awesome.

The challenge is to produce a consistent product.  Sure, it’s easy to infuse your own.  I mean, who hasn’t made a little of their own Habañero infused tequila at home or, maybe while visiting Todos Santos?  But delivering a consistent product in commercial quantities is much tougher.  So every product release is made by making six giant vats of the desired flavor and those six are then carefully blended to produce an average of the six, keeping each release approximately the same and awesome.  Did I already use the word “awesome”…?

As a tequila drinker, I love handing someone a great shot, chilled or not, and having them say, “that is smooth”.  Well, the infused flavors in the Tanteo tequilas take that hard egde of the drink without ruining the underlying goodness of the tequila’s taste.  It’s genius and there is nothing smoother.

So, go get some.  Right now!

I got a girl who can put on a show,
The dollar decides how far you can go.

And speaking of more nudity…
Those of you who know me, know that I’m not big on strip clubs…for a number of reasons.  First, there’s something bizzare about a bunch of guys collectively staring at some on-display naked women, as they twist and froog around a chrome pole.
(Now also available in gold or pink.)

Second, whenever a man gazes upon a woman, dressed or otherwise, he should be able to pretend that there is some chance that, given the right circumstabnces, he could talk her into going home with him.  “Dancers”, however, are approached constantly. They make their living by taking off their clothes while pretending to like you.  Maybe I’m over-thinking the whole thing but, seriously – you have a better chance of picking up a nun (at a nun bar).

What kind of sex life does a priest have?
Nun….  get it?

The whole thing is so staged.  It’s like a bad reality show.

Actually, it’s more like a five-star restaurant that has really good stuff on the menu, they parade all kinds of food and yummy smells past your table and, every once in a while, someone stops by and shoves a steak in your face, then they charge you a lot of money – but you’re never actually allowed to have dinner.

How does such a place stay open?

Finally, there’s the whole respect thing, but I won’t go too deep here.  It’s (mostly) a free country… But in a nutshell, I guess I have a lot of respect for women and  I think a women should have at least as much respect for themselves as I have for them.  Stripping for a living doesn’t really seem to fit that bill.

Besides, I really hate how their boobs just keep staring right at my eyes.  🙂

Having said all of that, I bet you’d never think that I would be encouraging someone to enter the nude “dancing” for cash profession, right?  Well…  Not too long ago, I got to spend some time getting to know a sexy lady who I think should absolutely be a stripper.  She’s not a stripper today but she sure seemed to love strip joints.  I think it’s her calling.

I was with a group of people and I was trying to get them to a bar, any bar.  One where, preferably, we could all talk, maybe hear each other and I was thinking that everyone at this establishment would be mostly clothed.  She, on the other hand, kept suggesting that we go to a strip club.  I asked why she would want to go to such a place and her answer was something like, “I love them.  I love everything about them.  I love the ambiance, the whole thing.”

Ambiance… really?

I had many questions, like…

  • Are you a stripper?
  • Why don’t you work at a strip club?

I mean really.  It’s important to love your work… right?

Girls, Girls, Girls
At the Dollhouse in Ft. Lauderdale
Girls, Girls, Girls
Rocking in Atlanta at Tattletails

So, before it seems like I have no point, I’ll say this:

Darlin’…  There’s no telling if our paths will cross again but hopefully you are reading this, as I think congratulations are in order.  Here’s what I’m willing to do for you.  As a self-proclaimed famous Internet blogger, who lives to help others launch succesful careers, I would like to make you the recipient of the first ever Archie Kobain Scholarship Award for Aspiring Artists.

As the recipient of said award, my organization will finance your first package of 10 classes at Pole Dance & Fitness.   <==  That’s a link.  Click on it.  Scroll all the way down to the bottom of the page.  Did you see the girl hanging upside-down on the pole?  Do you know who that was?  Yeah…me neither.  But do you know who it could be???  You guessed it.  That’s you.

So, claim your award today. Seriously.  We’re in for the $150.  Note: Employees of ArchieKobain.com and their immediate family members are not eligible to win.

By the way, if you do well with your classes and you get to the “Sensual Exotic Explosion” level, the trustees and I have also agreed to buy you your own pole, in exchange for a few private performances – of course.

I’m your private dancer, a dancer for money, 
I’ll do what you want me to do… 
I’m your private dancer, a dancer for money, 
and any old music will do… 

Of course, later, as an alumni, when you’re throwing back a few “large” every night, the trustees of the scholarship fund will expect you to become a major donor – I’m just sayin’…

Ah… It feel so good to give back to the community.

What???
Do we even have time for a musical guest, Barnsley?

Hmmm… What shall we play?

Really?

Barnsley thinks we should play the Mark Lanegan Band.
I’m not sure this crowd is ready for Mark.

OK, how about that live clip from the French show?
Perfect.  Just be warned, this guy is no Gotye.

Here’s Mark Lanegan with Sleep with Me. Enjoy…

Brilliant, Barnsley…  Brilliant.
I love, “gift horse pissed in my bloodshot eyes”.

Lanegan is like a still alive version of Zevon, yes/no?

Well, now we definitely have to go.

May the fleas of 1000 camels infest your armpits…until we meet again, and not one second more. For I woke up from a nightmare that I could not stand to see, to sea, two sea…and one if by land.  What?  Never mind.  Hurry up. Don’t be late…and I will send (you all) this message in code, underground through forests and deserts and cities.

Whoa.  I really need to layoff the Tanteo.

Gotta run

– Arch

How is that gay?

June 29, 2012

Welcome back my friends.

This installement of Archie Kobain is brought to you by…

Don Juio 70 – Top Shelf Taken Higher

And by that I mean that I had to have several shots of this fine Vulcan nectar, in order to write this week’s installment.  By the way, if you haven’t had Don Julio 70, their Limited Edition 70th Anniversary tequila, you REALLY should. It’s magically delicious.  It kicks Lucky Charms’ ass on being magically delicious.

Not that there’s anything wrong with that…
OK, so…  At the risk of being ostracized by the G&L community, as a journalist, I feel that I have the responsibility to report the facts (or fiction) as I see them.  Agreed?

So, not too long ago, I’m talking to a friend of mine who got himself into one of those awkward situations that most of us only dream of being in…or not.  Somehow, he manages to be find himself at Disney’s EPCOT center, sometime near the end of May or early June during what they call, “Gay Days”.  It is important to note that, my friend is not gay.

Nevertheless, there he is and completely unaware of the situation.  Also, he is wearing a red shirt, which (apparently) is one of the outward symbols of comradery or general, uh, gayness….supposedly.

Well, next thing you know, he’s at one of the drinking establishments, uh – drinking – most likely at the Rose & Crown in the United Kingdom – and he strikes up a conversation with a couple of good looking ladies.  Of course, they were there together.  Yes, together like that.

Nevertheless, one of them is trying to pick up my friend.  She tells him that she is gay, the other girl is her girl friend, but – get this – she has been thinking of “experimenting”.  OK, that’s fine.  But she’s hitting on my friend, thinking that he’s gay.  That doesn’t even make any sense.  If you wanted to experiment, you need a straight guy.  Otherwise, you are trying to convert a gay guy, to experiment with – that’s not a very good experiment.  That’s like trying to convert ham back into pork because you don’t feel like driving to your local BBQ joint…  What??? 

Anyway…

About this time, my friend has figured out what’s going on.  Now he’s trying to convince everyone that he’s not gay…but they aren’t buying this.  After all, he’s there, wearing the red shirt, and talking to the lesbians.  All the while he’s thinking – and I have to quote him…

“Trying to pickup lesbians, how is that gay?”

There are so many things wrong with that statement. 

But at the end of the day, my friend believes that he has discovered a secret society, a subculture of closet heterosexuals within the gay and lesbian community.  Think about it.

OK now stop thinking about it. 
I’m going to stop before readers turn haters, turn lynch mob on me.

But speaking of people with unclear sexual preferences, if you’ve been with me for a while, you know I love Missy Higgins but I bet you didn’t know this…  She had taken a few years off from making music.  The articles I’ve read seem to indicate that she was suffering from depression and had even given up on music all together, in spite of her international success.  Well, she’s back, and…

Missy Higgins

Our little girl is all grown up… 
Missy has a new album locked, loaded and ready to go, “The Ol’ Razzle Dazzle”.   It releases in the US on July 17th, with an album launch party at Le Poisson Rouge in New York City. See you there, Missy.  Although, maybe I’ll catch you in Nashville or at Red Rocks. 

Hey that’s pretty cool. 
I called someone Missy, and that was actually her name.

OK, so…  Be prepared to be blown away.
I promised not to talk about this song anymore, so I won’t say it, but…
Guess who Missy is touring with?  Guess?  And guess who she fills in for sometimes?
Did you guess?

<speechless>

Yeah…  I’m definitely going to Red Rocks.

And yeah, that was Missy.  Is she looking hot or what?

And just so we all agree, this Gotye guy, he’s getting laid a lot, right?

But enough about him and that damned song that I’m not supposed to be talking about.  Let’s talk more about Missy.  After all, this week’s musical guest is Melissa Morrison Higgins.  And talk about hot, check out this video for a song from the upcoming album.

Here is Missy Higgins with Unashamed Desire

You know, I auditioned for that… 
“Hi.  I’m here to get confetti out of Missy’s pockets.”

Does anyone else think it’s warm in here?  Where’s Barnsley?

[Yelling off stage:]  Barnsley!  Can you call Homer? 
I think something is wrong with the air conditioning.  Barnsley?!!!

Well, alrighty then…
I think my work here is done.

I gotta run.  Nothing personal.  You know how it is.
Someone has to pay the bills around here.

See you next week, when we won’t discuss closet heterosexuals, we will not talk anymore about Gotye, but we might have to discuss strip clubs.  A topic we haven’t hit upon in years.  Giddy-up.

See ya – wouldn’t wanna be ya…

 – Arch

…if your girl start acting up, then you take her friend.

Word up.

That’s right… I’m back from my world tour of CT, NYC, ASPCA, NAACP and ISYIMD, TS-TS-TSA SWAK, Xs and Os – who knows what all of that means?

Not me that’s for sure.  All I know for sure is that…

It’s good to be a Vulcan.
That’s right.  I’ve returned to the ways of my Vulcan ancestors, the way I lived back before “the incident”.  Today, once again, I attempt to live my life by reason and logic, without interference from emotions.  Now, I know what you’re thinking…  “You sure seem to have a lot of fun for a Vulcan?”

Of course, you are thinking this because… a) your entire education of my people and our culture came from watching Star Trek, which was, of course, a made for TV dramatization of what we’re really all about…. and 2) most people don’t realize that Vulcans have fun all the time…or at least we pretend to.  It’s one of the ways that we interact with you humans, it’s how we get close to you and study you.

Studying humans in The Florida Keys

Another Vulcan myth is that we that do not drink alcoholic beverages, other than the occasional Vulcan Brandy – known here on Earth as Tequila.  The truth is that alcoholic beverages have little affect on us but we do drink them on a regular basis anyway, particularly if we properly pair them with other beverages.  This is why we, Vulcans, usually adhere to a very strict “beer, beer, tequila formula”.

I bet many of you are going…  “ah… now it all makes sense”.

And you’ve probably figured this out by now but, the Margarita, which is based on Vulcan Brandy (tequila) is the most popular drink on our planet and present at most sporting events.  That’s why, here on Earth, my Vulcan friends and I like to play Margarita golf…

 I can sense a whole bunch of hate-mail coming from Trekkies in the near future.

That’s OK.  It is what it is.
You’ll remember my words when I see you at Rumarie…  (Look it up.)

La Manzana Grande
So, what I really wanted to talk about today was my recent visit to The Big Apple.  In a last minute pinch for a place to stay, I ended up at the funkiest of funky Euro-wierd hotels…  Yotel.

First of all, the whole thing was space age – perfect for a Vulcan, I know.  For example, let’s say that it was checkout time but you needed them to hold on to your bags for a few extra hours.  Well, no need to speak with anyone…  Just give your bags to the Yobot…

Seriously.  I can’t make this stuff up. 
In fact, I heard they had a very hard time finding just the right robot for this job…

Next, the rooms are all referred to as “cabins” and the hotel’s front desk and central operation center is called Mission Control.  When I was there, Mission Control was staffed by the a very efficient, courteous and “easy on the eyes” space alien named Yesenia.  Seriously, she looked human but…  Yesenia?

The one thing that I learned from my Yotel experience, however, was…

Don’t Use Booking.com
Their website is deceptive, they are liars and they lie!
When you book a hotel room on booking.com, it appears to be less money than other reservation websites.  After all, it shows you the price, next to something that says, “total price for your stay”.  Doesn’t it sound like that should be your total price?

Well, then you get an email that says something like…  “oh, your total price doesn’t include your taxes or other fees that may be charged by the hotel”.  Of course, they tell you that it’s all your fault for not reading the email they sent you.

I didn’t agree to have to read an email, did I?
All I saw was “total price”.  I agreed to that.  Then later it was hundreds more.
Deceptive…!!!

Then, later, I needed to check out a day early.
Yotel told me that I had to contact booking.com.  No problem.  When I talk to booking.com, they tell me that I can’t checkout a day early because Yotel will not allow changes to the reservation.  Well, there I was standing at Mission Control, talking to Yesenia, who is telling me that just wasn’t true.  Yotel just needed booking.com to issue a reservation modification code.

Booking.com – deceptive lying, liars – who lie.  Do not use!

And I swear that I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun

Nirvana in Queens
No…not the band.  Kurt is dead, rememeber?

I’ve discovered a little hippie nirvana, just minutes from the hustle and bustle of Manhattan at Marina 59 in Far Rockaway and it’s called Boatel.  Got the idea yet?  It’s a hotel/motel, at a marina, but the rooms are actually individual boats.  Each of which was assigned to an artist for their personal touch, influence and decor.

Boatel NYC

Here’s a link to their website…
http://marina59.com/boatel.html

And here’s pretty good article about Boatel…
Boatel – Daily Mail Online UK

I know.  My kind of place. 
Now, when I say I’m going to NYC for a while, you guys will know where to find me.

And the place is filled with Hippie Chicks…  Yeay!

I love it!  I want to live there.  Maybe I can be a snow bird?
Boatel NYC in the summer and Todos Santos in the winter.
Sign me up…

Also, speaking of getting in-touch with my inner-hippie self…
I’m never missing Bonnaroo again – never, ever, never.

They need me there.  Don’t worry Roo people.
I will be there from now on – I promise.

’nuff said.

OK, so… 
I hate to run but…  I gotta run.

Peace out, my brothas… 

– Arch

I’m back…

June 1, 2012

…back in the New York groove.

Yikes.  Did someone just quote Ace Frehley?

So… to a certain degree, I’ve been studying the life of Ernesto “Che” Guevara.

And although, I cannot agree with his politics, thought process or methodologies, one can’t help but impessed with all that this man was involved in during his short 39 years on the planet.

Guevara, most often referred to as an Argentine Marxist, first trained to be a doctor.  Then, still in his early 20s, he decided to take his medical skills on the road, on a journey to volunteer at a leper colony in Peru.  During this journey, he was deeply affected by all that we saw along the way, including extreme poverty, poor working conditions and what he considered the exploitation of the indigenous South Americans.  Mostly, he viewed this as inequaqlities between the “haves” and the “have nots”.  He further saw this as capitalist taking advantage of those who were not-so-capitalistic.

This thinking, of course, eventually led Che to become a political activist and revolutionary.  He saw socialism, followed by communism as the clear path to equality for all and he saw the United States as the big capitalist puppet master and international bad guy, who promoted global inequalities by way of money hungry businesses and/or business people.

Guevara eventually became Fidel Castro’s right-hand man.  Essentially, second in command during the revolution which ousted Fulgencio Batista and positioned Castro as Cuba’s new leader. 

What a lot of people don’t realize is that Batista was not necessarily a nice guy in the grand scheme of things.  He was a dictator.  Although he wasn’t a Sadam Hussein level bad-guy dictator.  He was nevertheless, viewed as promoting huge inequalities among the classes and he was certainly identified by many as a puppet of the United States.  This, of course, was the perfect revolutionary ground for El Che, as he was frequently called.

Guevara went on to try and effect change in other South American countries (like Bolivia) and was eventually assasinated in 1967.  His death is pinned on the CIA.

Personally, I don’t think he would have like what Cuba became.  When Castro first took over, land was taken from the wealthy and redistributed among the population.  This was supposed to be the beginning of true communism.  At the time, Cuba had an economy.  They exported sugar and tobacco and had a thriving tourism industry.  Unfortunately, most of that is gone now.  There is certainly equality among the people – no one has anything.  That includes food, clothing, and reasonable shelter.  It’s no surprise to me that many believe that later, around 1963, Guevara was involved in a plot to overthrow Castro.

So, at the end of the day, some considered Guevara a hero. Other considered him a villain.  I guess he was probably both.  Certainly his methodologies make him more of a villain.  But the lesson here has really nothing to do with Guevara.  As were given the same lesson during the opening credits of any Knight Rider rerun…

“One Man Can Make a Difference”

Isn’t it insane that here in America – the land of the free, we believe those words.  We believe that one man (or woman) can make a difference.  Yet, everyone you talk to believes that our political system is broken but no one can fix it. Be sure to pronounce that properly… No…ONE…can fix it.

True.  No ONE person can fix it, but maybe one man can still make a difference. Maybe ONE man with a plan. Maybe one man with a plan to throw out all the things that don’t belong in American politics, united Americans on common grounds (instead of focusing on the things that divide us), a coalition of common people from all walks of life, representing every political party – and then…  Once there are enough of us…  Then we can fix it.

Are you with me?

By the way, part of my plan is that all speeches from the White House will be accompanied by a musical guest.  Unfortunately, we have no musical guest here  today because I’m totally out of time (and out of town), and running late and…  I gotta go. 

Of course, there’s always time for one photo of hot chicks…

Hi Girls… 
I know what you’re thinking.  “Are those real?”
Yes.  Of course, they are real girls.  They aren’t avatars!!??

I love New York City. 

OK, See you next week…  I still need to catch you all up on my Key Largo boating excursion, Return of The Jedi (just kidding – we’re not going to discuss that… uh… movie), now there’s NYC… oh and now I may be launching my own political movement.  After all, maybe ONE MAN can make a difference?

Ugh…  So much to do and only one of me.  Rggghhh!

Gotta run. Love yas

– Arch

Mexico 2012?

May 25, 2012

I am so ready…  YES.

Yes, Yes, Yes!

Let’s go.  Let’s run away to Todos Santos together, live on the beach, get a scruffy dog named Zevon , and eat fresh fish every night that was delivered earlier that day by a non-English speaking lady in a red pickup truck?  Again…  YES.  I’m so ready.  Wasn’t that the plan…  Mexico 2012?  Hmmm?  OK.  Maybe I have the date wrong.  Details.

Walk Off The Earth?
Gladly.  OK, so…  I’ve been continuing to obssess over that song.  You know the one.  It’s stuck in my head.  I’ve tried playing it on my guitars, both acoustic and electric.  I’ve tried playing it on the xylophone, keyboard – even on my Canjo.  But I promise – pinky swear – after this week, I wont bring it up any more.  

The problem is that there are about a zillion covers of that song on MyTubeBook.  A zillion, I say…  And I’ve seen all of them.  But you don’t have to watch all of them.  You have me.  I will guide you to the best ones.  For example…

Have you seen the Walk Off The Earth cover…?

OK, that was innovative.  Interesting.
That got them millions of views and an appearance on the Ellen show.

What?

Barnsley, you are so silly.
Of course, I noticed the hot chick.

That was Sarah Blackwood.

I like that name…  Sarah.
Sarah Kobain – kinda has a nice ring to it, n’est pas?
Unfortunately, she is hyper-tatooficated.
So, enough about those guys.
How about the Pentatonix version…

Almost 5 million views.  Not bad.
It started to feel a little crowded in that warehouse, didn’t it?

Yes, Barnsley…  Kristie Maldonado.  Google her.

Next on the tour is the Animated Guys in Their Underpants Version.
I know what you’re thinking but trust me on this one.  It’s pretty good.

Well, what d’ja think?
No.  I don’t know why they were in their underpants.
Yeah…  I’m not sure if animated chicks have to be called hot.
Plus, what was up with her ears?  Who is this Zelda? 
Was she a Vulcan?  I know I am.

And was that Tommy Lee on the drums?

And what was up with Mario?  Move on dude.

And where did Barnsley go?

OK, I like this one too.
This is Ivy & Gold

Yes, Barnsley.  I’m all over it.
Rachel Wilkinson…

It’s like it’s platinum blonde day around here today.
What ever happened to the Irish Redheads?

Uh, oh…

OK, now we’re getting to the good stuff.
Here is my second favorite from someone named Paulina…

Nice, huh?  Oh, and…how cute is Paulina?  I know.
Funny.  She actually looks like someone I currently know.
I mean.  I just know her.  Not like in the “biblical” sense.

What did you think, Barnsley?
Oh crap…  Barnsley passed out.

Barnsley!!!

Well, I’m going to have to call 9-1-1.
So, while I do that.  You guys can watch my favorite of the Go-Tee-Ay covers.
Here is the Netherlands Radio Choir performing Somebody That I Used to Know.

So hey, I’m completely out of time.
And remember, I promise not to speak of this song again.
It’s out of my system.  I’m done.

But you know, since you’re here and I’m here.
I guess that does make it “our time”.

OK, fine…  Queue up the Red Head… for Barnsley’s sake.

I know… 
Not a very exciting video yet, couldn’t take you eyes off her…right?
That’s their power.  Beware of the power of red.

Who’s that girl?  Who’s that girl?
Dunno.  I’m going to call her Jess.

That’s it.  Nothing left to see here.
See you next time, when I may be live from New York City!

Smootchie Bootchies.

– Arch