Creeper of the Week: Wake Up and Smell the Odor
August 31, 2014 | Creeper of the Week | 67 Commentsby: J-FOH
Breath it all in. That's it. Can you smell it? That's the smell of the season winding down and the pastrami Reuben I just ate from the Oinkster. Delicious! I'm writing this with a mouthful of expectations [Jay's Note: That's what she said...] for the magic of September that happens every year. This past Tuesday I talked about the amazing month Marlon Anderson put up in 2006, and who can forget the statistical anomaly that Hunter Pence put up last year? I would of loved to do some cool September call-ups that are going to start right away and make a difference, but those that can are here, and the others will be part timers. So, in the spirit of September rookie-nookie I have chosen the delightfully smelling Rougned Odor. Speaking of delightfully smelling things, I will be doing a "East Coast vs West Coast End of Summer BBQ Battle Jams" with Ralph today. I'm taking my West and he gets his east. We'll put up some tracks and encourage others to insert their favorites jams. Our criteria is just being good jams that can play to groups of peeps chillin together. You may wonder why were doing this and all I can say is because it's fun and helps us cope with our disappointments. Every good backyard party needs a theme, a fat sack to keep it tight, a DJ on the 1's and 2's, a strong drink mixed up in a pitcher, some Latinos, because it's So Cal, and when five-O breaks it up we can yell this as we scramble. (NOTE: All of these tracks are not safe for work.)
