My Father...

Through thick and thin, there's one thing I can always say about my father; he's always been a great rock. He has a very good outlook on life and when you start hitting areas in your life where there's turbulence and trouble, his words of wisdom always helps you analyze your issue at a broader aspect. Time and time again, I've called him or sat down with him and layed down the situation troubling me at hand, and time and time again (whether I agreed with him or not) his '2nd opinion' on the deal has always been handy.

I won't get too into his background, but he grew up in Inglewood, CA. He created a career for himself as an Electrician and has done so for at least 30+ years. His pastime consisted of being a biker(or Motorcycle Enthusiast as he likes to call it). Nowadays he enjoys his life in the peaceful mountains in Northern Arizona.

Anyhow, here's a few pics of him around 3 weeks ago when we went out to see him.

I'll post about him more when I have the proper time to do so, but I thought I'd give him some well deserved props for being a good father.

I love the trampoline pic, it's priceless!

Crunksiders Rally

Three weeks ago we had a Crunksiders Rally themed Socs vs. Greasers (if you don't recall what movie yet then you need your balls or your clit ripped off!). Here are a few pics from the event.

Rageness chillin'


Shuz 'cold' chillin'


Rage Frontin'


Intro: Notorious-left Sodapop-right


Notorious and a cute breezie


Crunksiders 4 Life

The Weekend and the Slwatka People...

So this weekend I went back to my home town to welcome back our old friend Mark back from Navy duty. We got nice and slothy drunk and had to walk our way through the badlands of Globe to rest our heads after running into old peeps at the local taverns and clubs. It was good to see old pussy still clinging to that shit hole, but hell, I guess we all do in some sort of way.

I slept on a recliner, my buddy Rageness McChaos (no real names here...oops, sorry Mark!) and his breezie Shuze hit a couch and Mark...well...

It was okay though...he has returned to raucousness.

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I have discovered a new race of people. This new race of people are the Slwatka People. They are the army of the Cabo Wabo Special Forces.

General Rageness McChaos


Lieutenant Commander Ravicsious laeN


Enson G-Funk


Diva Deputy Luscious Jackson


Corpral Darren Layton


Maiden Svendla "The Law" Capernacus

I would take extreme caution if I was someone who poses threat to Cabo Wabo and the Cabo Wabo Nation. The will react without conscious.

The Philosophy...

So what is Uncle Cabo's "Cabo Wabo" Philosophy? It's very simple. Live life to the fullest i.e. party your ass off, get that sexy breezie eating out of your hands, and don't take shit from nobody and do what you want to do. It varies from person to person.

I lost track of these things because of a lot of reasons, stress, responsibilities, etc. I was taking care of business, but not taking care of it to enjoy it. I was only taking care of it to get it done.

I'm sure it seemed like I was going to really get in depth in this philosophy, but to be honest, I can't really put it into words. Once you have drank Cabo, either are one of the chosen ones and it changes you or you are not so fortunate and it don't.