Fear of a Black Hat
What, if any, is the difference between a ho and a bitch?
A ho fucks EVERYBODY.
Right, but a bitch fucks everybody BUT YOU.
If you're not familiar with Fear of a Black Hat, it's like Spinal Tap but with rap. It's hysterical.
I've finally gotten my ethernet card to successfully interface on the network. Excellent. The world is mine.
I've been getting some strange phone calls lately. The callers hang up before I talk to them. One of these calls was from Stan, the other was from somewhere in Queens. I don't get it.
I'm starting to put together a new compilation of music to fence to. I do wonder what to do, eighty minutes of non-stop action can wear on the eardrums. My solution for that with Romps was to break up the more active cues with waltzes, but that wouldn't work here. I have to come up with something else to spread out the busier tracks. I did compile a mix tape with this theme in my senior year of high school, but that is long lost, and I also know that I used music from genres that were unrelated to swordplay but sounded right. I don't plan to do that this time around, but I think that I would include music from sword-and-sorcery films as well. We'll see...