Another day working for a handful of dimes followed by tutoring chemistry to a young mind.
I want this song played at my funeral, LOUD, with subwoofers in the pews. That would be my Dick Dale response to all the low riders I hear day after day.
No, I want this song to be the theme song for my fantasy plastic realties website.
Click the "Aqua Velvets" tag for more of this band
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(CNN)To the teacher, the assignment was a simple question of physics. To critics, it was a tasteless assignment about death at sea.
A teacher in the eastern Polish city of Bialystok gave the size of a boat and the number of people on board.
The students' assignment? To calculate how many Syrian refugees had to be thrown overboard for the boat to stay afloat and reach Greece.
The teacher, Grzegorz Nowik, said it was a matter of holding the students' attention.
"Pupils are not interested when I explain the lift of a wooden block floating on water," he said. "I told them it was a joke while saying words to be written down." Link
So, I'm having a private showing of some plastic reality beverages tomorrow and hopefully I will sell enough to buy some new plastics and to carry on experiments.
Perhaps someone who knows music better than I do can explain what the guitars are doing -- chord changes? Key changes? How do they play the same reverbed riff over and over while sounding different?
A fascinating blend of spaghetti western, shimmering psychedelia, pristine surf, latin rhythms, mysterious faraway places, and a tongue-in-cheek dash of lounge. link