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May 26, 2008

Fort Sheridan Cemetery

Yesterday at Fort Sheridan, a little decommissioned Army base on Lake Michigan tucked in between Lake Forest, Highwood, and Highland Park. The south end of the former base is now an upscale housing development. Its north end still serves as an Army Reserve facility. In between, overlooking Lake Michigan, is a small military cemetery containing the graves of soldiers who served from the Spanish American War to Desert Storm.   

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This one struck me as especially poignant. I don't know anything about Arthur Lecour, other than he died 9 days before the Armistice that ended the "war to end all wars."

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To Arthur Lecour, and all others who served and sacrificed, thank you.

UPDATE

Fred Bauman writes:

Lecour's 161st Depot Brigade appears to have been based at Camp Grant:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Camp_Grant_%28Illinois%29

It is worth noting that in 1918 the Spanish Influenza Pandemic affected over 4,000, taking the lives of over 1,000 soldiers at Camp Grant between the 23rd of September and the 1st of October.

Tragically, it is probable that Arthur was a later victim of the same pandemic, which all around the world killed many able-bodied young men packed into the close quarters of military service, where this communicable disease had free reign.

Which changes nothing, of course, as far as your dedication goes. To Arthur and all those like him who made their sacrifices on behalf of our nation --- the millions who served, the hundreds of thousands who were wounded or killed --- we owe undying gratitude.

May 25, 2008

Ball of the Day

From our Parisian drinking buddy Professor Jonathan:

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Hip Pocket Recordings

I received an interesting package in the post the other night. In the package there was roughly 20 colored envelopes that enclosed many choice sounds from the 67-68 time frame Bobby & James Purify, The Seeds, The Syndicate of Sound, etc.

The envelopes contained Hip-Pocket Records that were a product from Philco-Ford, that had a place in the market from 1967-68. Above is an image of the Hip-Pocket packaging that I borrowed from WFMU.

Here is a discography for the Hip-Pocket catalog:

Number Artist Title
HP-1 Tommy James & the Shondells Mirage / I Think We're Alone Now
HP-2 Tommy James & the Shondells Hanky Panky / Gettin' Together
HP-3 Sam The Sham Ju Ju Hand / Wooly Bully
HP-4 Mitch Ryder Jenny Take a Ride / Sock It To Me Baby
HP-5 Neil Diamond Girl, You'll Be A Woman Soon / Cherry Cherry
HP-6 McCoys Fever / Hang on Sloopy
HP-7 Happenings Go Away Little Girl / See You in September
HP-8 Sonny & Cher I Got You Babe / The Beat Goes On
HP-9 Doors Light My Fire / Break on Through
HP-10 Five Americans Western Union / Sounds of Love
HP-11 Wilson Pickett Land of 1000 Dances / Midnight Hour
HP-12 Percy Sledge When A Man Loves A Woman / Baby Help Me
HP-13 Otis Redding Shake / Fa-Fa-Fa-Fa-Fa
HP-14 Buckinghams Kind of a Drag / Lawdy Miss Clawdy
HP-15 Arthur Conley Sweet Soul Music / You Don't Have To See me
HP-16 Van Morrison Brown-Eyed Girl / Midnight Special
HP-17 Neil Diamond You Got To Me / Solitary Man
HP-18 Young Rascals A Girl Like You / I've Been Lonely Too Long
HP-19 Spanky And Our Gang Making Every Minute Count / Bird Avenue
HP-20 Keith 98.6 / Ain't Gonna Lie
HP-21 Lesley Gore You Don't Own Me / That's the Way the Boys Are
HP-22 Jay and The Techniques Apples, Peaches, Pumpkin Pie / Loving For Money
HP-23 The Fallen Angels Room At The Top / Most Children Do
HP-24 Aretha Franklin Respect / Soul Serenade
HP-25 John Fred and his Playboy Band Judy in Disguise / No Letter Today
HP-26 The Seeds Pushin' Too Hard / Can't Seem To Make You Mine
HP-27 Box Tops The Letter / Happy Times
HP-28 James and Bobby Purify I'm Your Puppet / Goodness Gracious
HP-29 Syndicate of Sound Little Girl / Rumors
HP-30 Shirelles Soldier Boy / My Heart Belongs To You
HP-31 Etta James Tell Mama / Security
HP-32 The Dells There Is / Show Me
HP-33 Bo Diddley I'm A Man / Song of Bo Diddley
HP-34 Chuck Berry Maybelline / Roll Over Beetoven
HP-35 Country Joe and The Fish Not So Sweet Martha Lorraine / Masked Marauder
HP-36 Joan Baez There But For Fortune / Pack Up Your Sorrows
HP-37 Rooftop Singers Walk Right In / Tom Cat
HP-38 Brenton Wood Gimme Little Sign / Oogum Boogum
HP-39 Fantastic Johnny "C" Boogaloo Down Broadway / Got What You Need
HP-40 Brenda and the Tabulations Dry Your Eyes / When You're Gone
HP-41 Isley Brothers Twist And Shout

The majority of my Hip-pockets are unopened, but there are a couple that have the seals broken. I plan to give these a spin on the 1200s tonight.


The discs themselves look like mini records, but are made of a flexible, bendable material, not unlike some of the sound sheets that would appear in magazines in the 60s or 70s. They spin at 45 RPM, but they are so small in diameter that it requires the use of a non returning tone arm to play them. Above is a picture of the mini turntable that was available to play these little records.

Apparently, these records were only on offer at your local Ford Dealer or a Woolworth's outlet. The suggested retail price was $.69.

Here is the marketing speak that appears on many of the envelopes:

Buy the hits you missed 

25 to 50 hip pocket records can be carried in pocket or purse 

Hip pocket records can be mailed with greeting cards as a gift 

They will outlast a regular 45 

Drop them or sit on them...they are almost indestructible 

Take them to parties or to the beach or picnic...they are the most portable form of music 

Don't let the small size fool you...the sound is amazingly big 

Start your collection of hip pocket records today.

I wonder if FOMOCO ever offered the player as a dealer installed option. My 66 Mustang with an under dash record playing unit would be way cool.

Originally posted here

Iowahawk was over the other night for Point, BBQ and 45s, and he saw my collection including the Syndicate of Sound "record"with the 32 Ford on the cover, and strongly suggested that I re/cross post...

May 24, 2008

Ball of the Day

Submitted by Harry Bergeron: "Trade your trouble for a bubble"

Image credit:  David Zondy, source = Dark Roasted Blend

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Depression isn't always so Depressing

With the economy a bit sideways (i'm currently in London, where the dollar pretty much isn't worth shit comparatively anymore,) it makes me think back to the Depression era of America, and times of pain, desperation, discontent..... and hope.

Coming up uneducated and starting from not much of anything but a good family base, in addition to spending some years in the boxing ring, i've had just a hint of learning experience that shows that many times you just don't get to where you need to be until you experience some good ol' traditional pain.... Pain through deeply buried itching hope. Desperation. Pain through hard work and a taste of hunger. Pain through having your wife and 1 year old kid in the car, not sure where you're staying that night. In essence, how can you really be a fighter if you haven't ever been beat up a bit along the way?

In essence i'm suggesting that pain can do great things in building character.

What i've experienced isn't shit compared to the depression era times... That said, look into the faces and deepy into the eyes of the kids of this depression era, heartland U.S, kindergarten classroom. The eyes and the face tell the story quite well. Also notice the kid in the front who didn't have any shoes-- it was all too common back then...

Here are a few close-ups:

Note: You can see the whole class here. Thanks to Square America, one of my favorite websites, for the photo.

These are the boys and girls that grew up into the men and women who won World War II. They knew suffering, they knew pain-- yet they had hope and drive in their hearts..... they were fighters, and arguably America's greatest generation.

Do you remember hunger?  If not, have no fear-- destiny could always decide to take you there....

America's greatest generation-- created by depression, hunger, pain..... and hope.

P.S: Comparatively to my past, i'm more of a gold chainer nowadays as a more senior goon in the tech industry. Therefore, don't fall for feeling sorry for any past tales of desperation. I'm a fat, spoiled little bitch nowadays and am not sure i deserve it, lol. I type this post selfishly to remind myself not to forget the hunger of my past...

-scott noteboom

May 23, 2008

Ball of the Day

Submitted by Greg McCoy: British celebrity ball victim George Galloway

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Combustion Mix


Hello again, finally back in the mix with another set straight from the 1200s chez Cratedigger Labs. I have put together some thoughts to go along with the jams. Hope you dig this mix. Happy Spring into Summer!

This set is dedicated to both the pending Summer season as well as to my favorite power plant, the Ford 289, pictured above. Turn up the system and crack a cold one...

Starting everything off is a track from the Master, Richard Groove Holmes. The Hammond is in effect and should put you in the mood for more grooving to come.

Mixing it up, Archie Bell and The Drells bring it home with the track, "There's Gonna Be A Showdown." This version is certainly better than the NY Dolls, although I profess a weakness for that version as well.

"Testify" is one of my fave 45s, when done by Mr. Clinton and the rest of the Parliaments, but Johnnie Taylor's version still is able to make me attempt to sing along with the chorus. A shaker, undoubtedly.

The next track by The Presidents is a bit sappy, but still a strong track. I am sure it will sound familiar to many of you out there.

The Profiles 45 on Duo was a recent record show find. There to pick up the mood a bit.

And to get a bit weird, take the Funkadelic path where Mssrs. Clinton, Worrell, Collins and Hazel are here to bake your brains. I dig that fuzzy guitar buried in the mix.

Back to the land of Hammond and Jimmy McGriff with "The Worm."

More into the Northern Sound with Nella Dodd. This one makes me move, you?

"Soul Sister" is strong groove instrumental.

Betty Wright is a strong vocalist and the vocal on "Let Me Be Your Lovemaker" is not exception. I love the bassline here.

The instro "Cissy Strut" should be familiar to all, however everytime I spin the record, I am amazed at the ability of the Nevilles to pull it all together at all times. Tight.

Combustion Tracklist

01 Groove's Groove Groove Holmes (Prestige)
02 There's Gonna Be A Showdown Archie Bell & The Drells (Atlantic)
03 Testify (I Wonna) Johnnie Taylor (Stax)
04 5-10-15-20 (25-30 Years of Love) The Presidents (Sussex)
05 Got To Be Your Lover The Profiles (Duo)
06 I'll Bet You Funkadelic (Westbound)
07 The Worm Jimmy McGriff (Solid State)
08 Come See About Me Nella Dodds (Wand)
09 Soul Sister Four Gents (HBR)
10 Let Me Be Your Love Maker Betty Wright (Alston)
11 Cissy Strut The Meters (Josie)

Please download Combustion here


Originally posted here

May 22, 2008

Ball of the Day

From Bongo Radford: 1965 Wham-o Superball

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Redneck Haiku

From the deepest reaches of my archives, some junk I wrote for SpinTech Literary supplement in 1998.

The South has served as both subject and muse for many of America's creative giants. Twain, Faulkner, Tennessee Williams, Steven Foster, Louis Armstrong, Robert Penn Warren; each took inspiration from Dixie, each reveling in its bittersweet contradictions. In that spirit, I offer these Haiku as my own small paean to the South. The parts of the South that don't have Starbucks, anyway.

BEAUTY

Naked in repose
Silvery silhouette girls
Adorn my mudflaps

REMORSE

A painful sadness
Cain't fit big screen TV through
Double-wide's front door

OPTIONS

Unemployment's out
Hey, maybe I can git on
Disability

MOTHER AND CHILD

Crusted in boogers
Stained with Kool-Aid, baby has face
Only Mama loves

BLAZE

Distant siren screams
Dumbass Verne’s been mowing with
Gasoline again

A NEW MOON

Flashlights pierce darkness
No nightcrawlers can be found
Guess we'll gig some frogs

EXUBERANCE

Joyous, playful, bright
Trailer park girl rolls in puddle
Of old motor oil

ALONE

Seeking solitude
Carl's ex-wife Tammy files fer
Restraining order

DESIRE

Damn, in that tube-top
You make me almost fergit
That you're my cousin

HATRED

I curse the rainbow
Emblazoned upon his hood
Goddamn Jeff Gordon

OFFERINGS

Tonight we hunger
Grandma sent grocery money
To Robert Tilton

DRAMA

Set the VCR
Dukes of Hazzard Marathon
Starts at 9 O'Clock

DEPRIVED

WalMart toy aisle
Wailing boy wants rasslin' doll
Mama whups his ass

NO SIGNAL

White noise, buzzing static
Call Earl; damn satellite dish
needs new descrambler

IMPOUNDED

Sixty-five dollars
And cyclone fence keeps me from
My El Camino

GATHERING

In early morning mist
Mama searches Circle K for
Moon Pies and Red Man

PRIDE

Grinning, he displays
The nine hundred beer cans that
Fill his pickup bed

ENIGMA

Rusty paradox
Half Camaro, half Trans-Am
Yet it will not run

 MYTH

In ancient legend
Once lived singing fish much like
Big Mouth Billy Bass

SEDUCTION

Impassioned lovers
Probing erotic limits
In Hardees drive thru

CHOICES

Jax, Falstaff, Lone Star?
I ponder cooler specials
Ahh, Pearl $2.19

WINTER DANCE

Whirling, spinning, free
S-10 skates playful circles
On parking lot ice

PAIN

Burning agony
Dale got his rattail stuck in
Hot weenie roller

DEMANDS

Mustang decal reads
Attention: Ass, Grass or Gas
Nobody Rides Free

IMPRISONED HEARTS

Tammy excites Wayne
With edible panties at
Conjugal visit

CREATIVITY

Carl made backyard pool
From old pickup bedliner
Wisht I thought of that

CUCKOLD

Her ultimatum:
You ain't spendin' my money
On no damn race car

May 21, 2008

Ball of the Day

Via Jim Fuerstenberg: ping pong ball particle accelerator