Blood Sugar Sex Magik

Sitting here adding pages to the websites I usually play music.  Typically I will switch between artists on my collection of MP3’s — one after another, whatever strikes my fancy. 

Today I uploaded two new pages — in Weekend Party Drinks I added a quick recipe for Sweet and Sour (Homemade is FAR superior to the store bought schlock) and on my Tradition Cocktails Squidoo Page I added a Classic Pina Colada Recipe (The Squidoo page is what we call a “feeder” page.  It’s designed to introduce people to The Weekend Grillers.  Do me a favor — if you get a chance CLICK HERE and visit it.  Give it a rank and maybe a comment.  Every “bump” up in rank can get us more Weekend Grillers to join in the fun.  Thank you.)

Back to the music — today instead of flipping through dozens of songs, I put on Blood Sugar Sex Magik by The Red Hot Chili Peppers.   I had forgotten just how good this album is.  They were at the absolute height of their powers here.  The tracks are well known to anyone who listened to the radio or went to bars in the ’90’s — The Power Of Equality, Breaking The Girl, Funky Monks, Suck My Kiss, Give It Away, Under The Bridge – but the best song on the album is a salute to one of my favorite cities on Earth, New Orleans — Apache Rose Peacock.

“Yes, my favorite place to be,
Is not a land called Honah Lee.
Mentally or physically,
I wanna be in New Orleans.”

Wish I was there right now.