You searchin’ for that ill shit? Well this is how that shit sounds. ‘Nuff Said.

Posted in 401 Gettin' It Done, For All The Broke Willies, Hip-Hop, Music with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on December 16, 2009 by Tenacious Lee

Yesterday I saw that CR had put together a bunch of old CNJ tracks and made them available for free download at his blog.  The mix, Soldiers of the Scene, features a number of classics, rarities, and even a few new remixed tracks from almost the entire former CNJ line-up.  Although Soldiers of the Scene is overloaded with promotional drops (much like every other mix from the last decade), there’s no denying that the compilation is dope, especially for those who missed the tracks on their first time around.

Anyway, CR’s mix made me want to post another track that came around in the later days of the CNJ-era: “‘Nuff Said” by Knuklez (nka Milez Grimez), featuring Showtime and 8th Wundah.  “‘Nuff Said” was one of the three tracks (the B-Side, if you will) off the “Standin’ in Line” CD-R single you see pictured above.  Listen…

There’s no question that the joint was — and still is — nice.  The beat supplied by 8th was one of the best I had heard from him at that point, and all three emcee’s sound hungry enough to punch you in the face just to be heard.  Another big reason I wanted to post this K-Nux collabo is in anticipation of his premiere video, “Nuckle Up,” featuring Fredro Starr and Rockness Monsta, in which I will unquestionably post the second it hits the net.

Until then, TECB be reppin’ the smallest state on the map.  Hit our gmail up if you want the download link to the entire CD-R single.  Peace.

Jacko on new Premo tape

Posted in 401 Gettin' It Done, Hip-Hop, If You Don't Know, Now You Know, Music, News with tags , , , , , , on December 15, 2009 by Tenacious Lee

Considering that I can’t think of a single other Rhode Isle cat (Shawn formerly held down RI) that has been upped on a DJ Premier tape before, I think Shawn Jackson being featured on Preem’s new mixtape, On Tha Road Again, is pretty damn news-worthy.

Good looks to the kid.  I hope this earns Shawn some more well deserved attention.  The song in mention, “Talk to Me,” produced by Ben Grymm, had a limited release on 7″ earlier this year (Turntable Lab still has copies), but is also available to purchase digitally on iTunes.  Check it out…

Pink Hats Sink to a New Lowell

Posted in Baseball, Sports with tags , , , , , , , , , , on December 12, 2009 by Verbal Spacey

Beckett will be without Lowell to his right for the first time in his career.

I thought I had come to gripes with the whole pink hat fan base (I use this term in the least sexist way possible). The casual female fan who proudly sports pink Red Sox garb around town or at Fenway Park is not who I’m gunning for. I’m gunning for the open-toed shoe wearing, unstructured hat sporting, frat party attending know-it-all that I’ve been coming across either on the blogosphere or on the popular social networking website, BookFace (hat tip to Jim Halpart). There’s two types, both are equally frustrating. One is the “In Theo We Trust” and the other is the “In Theo we Distrust.”

Let’s go back in time for a bit. Last year at this time, Clay Buchholz rumors were running rampant. A lot of people were begging that he be flipped for one of the 3 young catching studs from Arlington; Taylor Teagarden, Jarrod Saltalamacchia, or Max Ramirez. At the time, Texas still had Gerald Laird on the roster and they were fielding offers for him as well. They wound up keeping all the young guys and traded Laird to the Tigers for a pair of minor league pitchers. They then elected to start the season with the youngest of the trio, Salty, as their every day backstop, and gave Teagarden the back up job, all the while letting Ramirez stay on the farm to get some seasoning. I even mentioned here on TECB around that same time that Teagarden or Ramirez should be had, as the Rangers seemed Hell-bent on anointing Salty as their catcher of the future.

The 2009 season comes to an end. Salty got hurt and finished the year with only 283 ABs. Meanwhile, Teagarden wound up with 198 and Max Ramirez found himself with a similar amount in the minors, battling wrist injuries for most of the season. The lack of production from their catching core caused the Rangers to re-acquire the immortal Pudge Rodriguez, who led the three in hitting with a robust .245 (yes, batting average is far from the end-all, be-all of batting statistics, but the point still remains).

A little bit of history on the three backstops: Salty came to the Rangers via Atlanta in a trade packaged around Mark Teixeira. They also received, Matt Harrison, Beau Jones, Elvis Andrus, and Neftali Feliz. Feliz and Andrus have shown more success at the Big League level than Salty has. Teagarden is a  kid, born in Dallas, attended Texas University and then finally drafted by the Rangers.  To me, he should have been the odds-on favorite from the get-go. Max Ramirez is also a product of Atlanta. He was an undrafted free agent who was flipped to Cleveland a few years back for Bob “Everybodies’ Plummer Look-a-like” Wickman at the deadline. The following year, Cleveland traded him to Texas for Kenny Lofton. All along, Ramirez has had doubts that he would stick behind the plate for the duration of his career. But he’s had the most minor league success of the three and is still considered a prospect by many. I’m not sure you can still say that about Teagarden, since he’ll entering his age-26 season for 2010. Teagarden, however, is injury free at the moment. Ramirez has wrist concerns and Saltly had to leave a winter league game recently due to soreness in his surgically repaired shoulder.

I digressed a little there. My issue is that this trade makes more sense to the Red Sox than it does for the Rangers. Yet I’ve heard and seen plenty of backlash since the rumors were first reported. I think the money exchanging hands is largely responsible. Whenever the Red Sox are paying large chunks of players’ salaries while said player is wearing another uniform, fans seem to take personal exception since tickets to Fenway are outrageous. For these folks, they should probably Google “supply and demand” before they make any more wild accusations.

Youk moving to 3rd will help defensively and a 1st base/catcher/DH rotation between Victor Martinez, Jason Varitek, David Ortiz and Kasey Kotchman has the potential to be pretty productive. Ramirez could spend the first few months down in Pawtucket and be brought to be Victor Martinez lite. Not to mention the fact that Ramirez will be Boston property for a few seasons where as Lowell was as good as gone at the end of 2010 regardless. He’s an awesome guy and a club house leader whose veteran presence will be missed. But let’s not over value someone in their later 30’s with a surgically repaired arthritic hip who can’t run out ground balls. When Man-Ram didn’t run out grounders, it was off with his head. When Lowell did it, people felt bad. If you can’t run, whether it is from injury or being apathetic, then being flipped for a young power hitting catcher/1st baseman shouldn’t be ostracized. This trade looks good, even in Pink Hat colored glasses.

My local newspapers want me to drink.

Posted in We're Fat Boys Who Like Food with tags , , , , , , , on December 11, 2009 by Tenacious Lee

"Eygg? What 'de fahk?"

On Wednesday I posted about a couple of the beers that were featured in Motif Magazine (Dogfish Head’s World Wide Stout) and The Providence Journal (Narragansett Porter) that I was interested in trying.  Now, on Friday (it hit stands on Thursday — I was just able to sit down and read it today), Jason O’Bryan of  The Providence Phoenix had a decent sized write-up, almost like a starters guide, for all the late-blooming whiskey drinkers.

I was practically raised on Manhattan-soaked cherries so, at this point in my life and in this particular situation, I’m already lengths beyond all but the scotch whiskey part of O’Bryan’s starter guide.  So, when I have an unopened bottle of House of Lords Blended Scotch Whiskey sitting in my liquor cabinet, why the hell wouldn’t I try one of the cocktails he suggests?  Check out this crazy-ass recipe to the “Peanut Butter Flip” that I plan to have sometime this evening:

1 Tbsp Peanut Butter
1/2 oz. Simple Syrup
1 Whole Egg
1/2 oz. Cream (only the website says to use cream, not the paper)
1 1/2 oz. Scotch Whiskey

Mix ingredients in a shaker without ice and shake for ten seconds.  Add ice, shake vigorously, and strain.

This will be a number of firsts for me.  I’ve never had peanut butter in any type of drink before, nevermind with booze.  Also, seeing as I’m not a fan of The Nog, nor do I chug raw eggs before my intense Rocky Balboa-like workout sessions, eggs served chilled in a glass will be something completely new to my palate.  And, lastly:  This will be the first time that, before even taking a sip, I’ll be almost certain about vomiting upon finishing the final drops.

Somehow I’m still excited.  Let’s mix this shit up…

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Broke and Buzzed: Dogfish Head’s World Wide Stout

Posted in We're Fat Boys Who Like Food with tags , , , on December 11, 2009 by Tenacious Lee

I found a few of Dogfish Head’s World Wide Stout sitting pretty behind the counter at Mendon Liquors yesterday.  And, as I reached into my back pocket for my debit card, the single 12-ounce bottle rung up near $11.

As my eyes opened wide with bewilderment, I pondered on a number of thoughts.  Saying “fuck that” to the woman behind the register was the first, but I bit my tongue.   Then this came to mind:  “Sheeeeet, this must be the most delicious beer in the universe.  I have to buy it.”  But, still, seconds prior to my transaction being finalized, I did have one last thought: “Pete Larrivee, you sleaze, how did you fail to mention the World Wide Stout costing almost a dollar an ounce?”

I’m not bitter in the slightest, though, because of how excited I am to try the brew.  However, even if the World Wide Stout ends up being the best beer I’ve tried, I’m uncertain if I could ever justify paying that price again.  Verbal seems to already think it isn’t worth the price unless, of course, I get “three consecutive boners” from drinking it.  Well, Verbal, I’m an estimated ten-seconds away from popping the cap — I’ll keep you, and anyone else that cares, updated on the taste…and the blood-rush, if any, to my nether region.

Alright, alright, alright.  The top has been popped.  Here goes…

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