I've known this sniz-ass Gru for fuckin dayz! Blee-dat! I remember the shimmering pool of Light, the Tree that was more alive than we! The Rock, and the Cock! Nolon has influenced me profoundly, both musically as well as spiritually/socially/psychologically...etc.,etc. Most people don't really know his Gru, Hodos Camelionis.... eh! Forget it, we all love him to death just the same! Nolon I love you sooooo much! Your my Dammie Donksaur, diggit! Long live the GIMIK! It can't be stopped bitch's! There is no color or flavor like Zir! NOTHING! Your foremost cult member- RJ

¡Te amo mucho mi amore!

I wrote a poem to explain and express my feelings about this compassionate human being who I had the pleasure of meeting and enjoy coffee with over several days in a dusty little forest North of here...
N- is for "Neverending" good conversation and enlightenment
O- is for "Ohhh my god, is he really that cute in person?"
L- is for "Learning" and always willing to listen and give advice
O- is for "Ohhh my god,drinks as much caf as COFFEE CAMP!"
N- is for "Not Forgotten". Love ya man, hope to get to see you out at PF' or BM' 06 this year. Keep it rocking!

I'd go gay for Nolon.
I'd take a bullet for Nolon.
I just about cried when I heard Nolon was fired.
I miss Nolon.

He can always make me smile, no matter how hard I'm hating.

NOLON WILL SUBSUME YOU. UTTERLY!!!!

NOLON + YOU = NOLON

The Evolution of Scorpio,
Little creature of death, vulnerable & small, stinging from the pain of it's own existence...
turns it's attention to the crawling creature,
the creature which has no legs or arms to walk, yet sheds its layers, turning death into renewal...new life...
turns its attention to the Phoenix, a creature whose existence is formed through the ashes of its own burning death, rising, it is free from all pain, transcending the clutches of death's grip.
I have felt the sting of the scorpion's tail, the bite of the serpents venom & I have thrown my dying body into the great fires of passion. As I feel the flame consuming my punctured body, I turn my attention to the sky. From a dark cloud of ashes, I see flashes of gold light.
This is the Phoenix...this is my love, my friend, my sweet one. This is the light that warms my heart on an otherwise cool night. This is the precious jewel that I hold dear to my heart, a jewel that only the Sun's light can reveal.
This is the evolution of Love

Grilled Ostrich Burgers

1 pound ground ostrich meat
1/2 onion, minced
2 cloves garlic, minced
salt and pepper to taste
fresh or dried herbs, or Mansmith’s Grilling Spice

Mix and shape into patties of your choice. Preheat grill or broiler. Sprinkle with seasonings. Grill to medium rare. Do not overcook, as ostrich is very lean and overcooking will make it dry.
Recipe initially created on August 26, 1995 and may be used again in various classes and tv shows

Thank the Goddess I was born with the breathing capabilites of a fish... otherwise, I would drown in the most beautiful, sparkling Sea which is his eyes