"Groovin"

Laughter is good medicine, and music calms the savage beast, although some of today's music causes the beast to rise up within me, but such was not the case when I watched "Groovin," and "Chillin" perform on the Guitar Hero thingy. These two little guys seem to get it going.

Let's see if I can get this right. "Groovin" who is playing the drums, is the son of Bubba, and Thelma Louise Stutebegger. "Chillin" who is playing the guitar, is the son of Wilbur Windowpane, and Liza May Swampbush. These four parents are members of the Crumbpacker's Fantasy Football League, and none of their bubbles are centered, if you know what I mean. Just look at their father's whose video is at the top of the page on the left, and right side. You can see where these get it from. I've concluded that it's in the gene's for sure.

These two little guys really entertained me, Ms Ernestine, with their performance. It took several rehearsal tries before they settled down, and really begin to rock. I think I was a big distraction for them at first. They just couldn't take their eyes off me when I first arrived. I mean, how many times in your lifetime did a reporter come to your house, and video tape your performance. Perhaps it was the fact that I was a real live, talking pig that distracted them. I assured them that I was real, and that I had arrived to cover their performance for "The Espenblog Times." I told them that Pop Pop had sent me to cover this event. They both looked in awe when I pulled my cell phone out, and called Pop Pop. It was like what? A real live pig that talks, and carries a cell phone? A real live pig that talks, carries a cell phone, and calls our Pop Pop? Once I had Pop Pop on the line, and explained the situation to him, he asked to speak to the boys. When they heard his voice they lit up, and realized they weren't dreaming. "Chillin" reached out and touched me, and told his Pop Pop, "She is for real, I just touched her." After that they begin to rock!

I must admit it does send some folks into shock when they see me, but after a while they always warm up to me, except that Gertrude Doflicky, and Thelma Louise Stutebegger. Remember, during the football season, Thelma Louise, owner of Missys' Madmen, threatened to put me on a stick, and cook me over the fire. Now here I was covering an event where her son was playing the drums. I kept an eye out for her. I watched her every move, and become somewhat concerner when she startled to whittle on a rather large stick. She whittled on that thing all during the event. What really made me feel queasy was the fact she kept looking at me, and smiling the whole time she was whittling on that big stick. Come on, how many people do you know that goes to an event, and whittles on a big stick? Especially when it's their son that is performing. Oh well, I survived.

The video of "Groovin," and "Chillin" is at the top of the page on the right hand side. It's right underneath Wilbur, and Bubba's video. Thanks for stopping by, and please leave your comments. By the way, we don't claim to have any sanity around here!