Hip work on the skins, daddy-o!
"Oh, man, yew neva heard th' drum solo from 'In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida??' Goes lahk this!!!"
"Look, Ah just lahk to give people Ah lahk nicknames; If youall don't want to be called 'Uncle Tom-Tom', Ah'll jest think up another."
"....And when I say, 'beat out that rhythm on the head of a drum', you come in with 'Boom! Boom! Boomlay Boom!' Let's see if we can make Maya Anjolou's head explode."
".......And when I yell out 'Day-o!', you sing 'Daylight come and I wanna go home.' Let's see if we can make Harry Belafonte's head explode!!
"Look, nice work, but I have to warn you; our last drummer exploded."
posted by Sort-of-Mad Max at 5:55 PM
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Thanks so much for your help - I've been shopping careers for 2009 and it looks like this will be it."
"Naw, don't worry 'bout yer drum. The blood'll wash raight off!"
"Nice try, Mr. President, but don't quit your day job. Oh, wait, on second thought..."
"No, sir, and you're not a good drummer, either."
"You have just declared war on our neighboring village."
Tommy's was funny, wished I'd thought of that. Somehow I sense.......bitterness with the rest of you. Guy unpopular or something?
We like the African guy just fine.
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