Author: DJ TAJ

And God Said “Hi.”

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There is nothing that can make me leave this house ever again, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! “What? Who’s coming to town”? “Laurie Anderson?” “No way! Here?" “Orpheum Theater downtown Los Angeles.”  DAMN FINE SHOT “I haven’t been outside this house in five years but just that name alone changes all thought processes. A chance to see God, live

Expectations or maybe I just need another beer: New Orleans Saints bye week update

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Start here... What is expectation?  A dream, an illusion? A stone dead goddamn lie? When you expect something to happen, it never does. Expectations are like you're imagining something, I will be happy, I will be pretty.  Knowing full well that nothing, Nothing, ever goes as planned. Expectation implies envisioning your lottery dream,

Saints Preview/ Nobody knows where he came from and nobody cared.

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As the morning fog lifts we are able to see a building with a strange figure knocking at a solitary door. From inside a voice is heard asking "Who are you? What do you want?" The figure outside speaks from a different plane in reality and says “You have to invite me in” From

Sunday Gravy with DJ TAJ: A Swing and a Miss

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As the scene opens we see an old man who can’t say no sitting naked on a couch watching a 90 year old Joan Crawford movie, giggling like a loon and screaming to the sky about filling all dreams with electricity. When suddenly, there comes a knock upon the door. The

Lurid or Lucid? A Very Different Sunday Gravy

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 The monumental sadness of everything. Harken back to a happier time, while stoned and watching, I think it was Bourdain.  He was in some remote village in a place I long (I’m certain Dok has already been) to see, when the host asked where one can get the best drunken egg rolls

Sunday Gravy with… The Philippines-Haiti-Ridgecrest-San Diego

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Quick, first life changing moment from your childhood? Mine, fairly easy, I was 10 years old when my 2 year old brother died. That dead face still haunts my memory, not like it used to 50 years ago but it’s still there waiting for me to have 2 too many beers

Chapter 3 – East of Jesus.

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I COULD HOLD YOUR HAND FOREVER MY SWEET BELLA SWAN  JESUS WHAT IS THAT NIGHTMARE?               This time nothing can go wrong for you see I rented a car and plan on blasting the air conditioner, both ways.  Heading down the day before to make certain than