Bubb Rubb Rides Again

The whistles go: WOOOOO!
This post on Autoblog about aftermarket clip on tail pipe whistlers brought up all kinds of good memories:
Vitriolix - Whistler (mp3 download)
Which was my remix of:
I hella <3 Oakland.
Who wants some vitriol? Free samples here. How 'bout a little vitriol? Excuse me, can i have a side of vitriol? Its vitriol time. More vitriol, less filling. Come get some... vitriol. Gotta get me some vitriol. Mmm... vitriol. Your first Vitriol is free.

The whistles go: WOOOOO!
This morning Josh Waggy and I rode out to Alameda and wandered aimlessly until we found this tiny little sub-island that forks off the main island. It was really pretty out there, slightly foggy views of SF and Oakland and the Peninsula. It's the little hook on the south-western side there:
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This reminds me of a wonderful duet for trombone and tractor I once heard at the SF Contemporary Music Players, I wish I could remember who that composer was.
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