Something Kinda Funky
verdantBLOG mix #6: 'Something Kinda Funky'
Dedicated to the memory of Funky Friday and to all the peeps who made it special: Dark_Stuff of course (who's promising some treats of his own), Ken, Bronski, Brewboy, Amiananus, Mr. C, and yes even Istvan.
Something Kinda Funky by Stu Phillips
Funk You by Afrika Bambaattaa
Get Funky by ESG
Funky Dollar Bill by Funkadelic
Funky Kingston by Toots & the Maytals
Funk Da Virada by Antonio Pinto & Ed Cortes
Funk Off by the Grandmaster Caz Percussion Allstars
Can't Be Funky by the Bush Tetras
Dirty Funky Situation by Darius
Let's Get Funky by Hound Dog Taylor
Funky Mule by Ike Turner's Kings of Rhythm
Funk 49 by Killdozer
Funky-tunk by Moby Grape
Free the Funk by Peter Ivers
A Funky Kind of Thing by Billy Cobham
Funky Future Train by King Kong
Funky Little Song by Bruce Haack
20 Jazz Funk Greats by Throbbing Gristle
Part One
Part Two
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posted by verdantone @ 7:55 AM
14 Comments:
Only Girls like mix tapes. Why not just podcast yer shite?
cuz only nerdy internet guys like podcasts...I'm in it for the ladies...
I think you're taking things too seriously...remember...its supposed to be fun! fun! fun!
very kool very kool i remem ff's n dey was kool thankz man
Thank you for the mention of the name that cannot be spoken, you are most kind v/one. I hope that everyone from the past is well, especially Morbus. I stumbled upon this place and happened to see your name. Truly, I hope that all are well!
I had a blog for a very short time and can appreciate all of the hard work that is needed.
My apologies if the sight of my name upsets you...I just wanted to say hello and best wishes
you internet folks are a strange bunch...
alcohol is a very dangerous drug
Thanks for the mixes and the content V. Woke up this moring and found D_S blog gone, so much for that one. Keep up the good work, I don't hold with the pottymouths. TTFN
Greetings there oh VerdantOne ... cheers for funking up my quiet saturday morning .... those late friday forays into the dark at the edges of the fabled stairs are indeed joyous memories .. nothing has (or probably will) come close to the bounty of treats & ramblings that awaited those that visited
peace
MrC
gyongi... hello ... is that you, or someone pretending to be you? or were you you in the first place or someone pretending?? who knows in this net-world, where anyone can be anything, & anyone can pretend to be anyone else! ... trust & mistrust are edges of the same sword (or something like that!)
... if it is you ... nicely put words there (& i'm sure most appreciate it) ... & all are good.
... if it isn't you ... some people eh?
peace,
MrC
Hello Everyone,
Especially MrC, it is me, for real. Just so you know that it is me, your girlfriend(?) would enquire about my Dad, Plymouth is far more than a car to you.
There are many who think I don't exist(ed) and that I was a figment of someones imagination(Istvan). It would seem that the controversy began as a result of me typing my Dads' words as he would type them, I merely did as instructed, it was only when I overstepped my bounry that people surmized that I didn't exist. I can just imagine the gossip there.
It is sad really, I've looked for a place to share my Dad's music ever since and have not had much success.
No matter, as I am swamped with study and my little life, which is good under the circumstances. I wish to extend my very best wishes to all of the KIND folks from the blog who were so very nice to my Father and me, Merry Christmas to all of you, if Xmas still exists of course.(or was Xmas a figment of someones imagination also?) Regardless.
All the best,
Gyongi
Kind wishes to Morbus and Yeah!
PS-I am definitely me MrC and Dad was Dad, in spite of the confusion. Cheers!
Vous etre tres gentile Nicolas,
It is lovely to see your nic, I hope all is well with you and yours.
An open mind is a good commodity, Dad liked the Nits a lot. They do a song called J.O.S Days, Junior Organized Sports,
"I can live without a finger
I can live without a toe
But the head is necessary"
These are such wise words, LOL. Don't we wish that all words were wise. Sadly they hurt and scar and malign, this is why I love science, I don't have to deal so heavily with words and human interaction. I miss it sometimes though, none the less.
I'll show up every now and then D_S, it was just lovely to see you again.
A Bientot
Gyongi
Glad U got message!
;)
gyongi...
the net is unfortunately a place full of many misunderstandings & misinformation...
i think people started mistrusting when things that were written, contradicted things that were written earlier (elsewhere, or in private emails) ... people paniked & shut istvan (& you) out ... ... you know, better to be safe than sorry! ... maybe these were due to your father's illness & maybe an increasing inability to properly convey his thoughts (or something, i'm sure you understand what i'm rambling on about!) ... misjudgements & misguided responses are bound to occur.
either way, there was much confusion & a resulting mistrust, that on the net is very easy to produce; & it's very easy to ignore people that one believes did or didn't exist!
anyways; as for knowing stuff about me... you could easily be the person that was pretending to be istvan/gyongi !!! Heh Heh. only joking (or am i?)
but seriously, all previous crap aside, if Istvan did pass away, i am obviously sad, as he was an interesting character & was thought of as a friend.
i wish you good luck with the rest of your studies, & hope to see you around every now & then
peace,
MrC
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