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Page 2 - Section 2 - A better chronology of the events

I met Danny when I was 14 years old. Like most people in Blessing, I met him at a jam session at Ross’ studio. I believe it was actually Matt Eli that responded to Ross’ ad in the newspaper. But, he soon brought Dustin and Danny to round out the remaining members of the band. Creative differences ended up taking Matt in a different direction. I should specify that I do not have any real musical talent. I was more of a groupie, roadie, occasional sound-effects, lighting, and procuring of venues kind of guy… So, had we continued in a more serious direction - I probably would be the band’s manager today.

Somewhere along the way - I made a really long intro with samples from 80’s television themes, 90’s video games, and 2000’s movie lines. And, y’all know how intros are supposed to work: The stage is dark and the band sets up while it [the intro] is playing… Well, Danny had this idea that it would be particularly lengthy and maybe even annoyingly long… you know - to where people would kinda be getting annoyed that the band is not playing yet - then the lights would come on and we would hit a few dramatically long closing notes in ‘dropped d.’ Hold them… wait for it… wait for it… chug, chug, thhuuuunnnn… still holding those notes… and then thank everyone for coming… and then turn the lights back out… and then walk off stage.

Of course, after a few minutes of silence, a few people leaving, and possibly getting the crowd all worked up, maybe even a few ‘boo’s’ - the band would start playing one of our most recognizable songs… It was mad-genius and I was glad to oblige! We never did perform a show exactly as such…

So, I missed a few of our first gigs and my intro was shunned by the other band mates… I thought I was all but still in the band… Or, rather - I thought I was not good enough to be in the band… And, one day - they were about to take the stage at the Blessing Community Center… and, Danny said - dude? Why aren’t you ready? I was like - dude, I am not in the band… And, he said those words that have forever shaped my life - and my picture of who Danny Alvarado truly is: Cannan - you will always be in my band! Hurry up and go get the intro, man!"

I cried a little that day and rushed home to get my intro… I don’t even remember if we used it that night or not… I am pretty sure that we did. But, we just started jamming as soon as it was over... not the dramatic ending before the beginning stick as he had planned. However, that would be the running joke between us for the rest of his life… Danny would remind me and everyone else that, "Cannan is in the band!" Every once in a while I would say something stupid or make him ‘a little mad’ and he would say, “Cannan is out of the band!” But, it would not take long and Danny would soon defend my honor or come to my rescue. He was the only band-member that would quite regularly assert, “Cannan is in the band,” even after the band had semi-dissolved.

So, Matt made that beautiful post last week that I am sure most of you read. If not, check Danny’s Facebook feed. I will also be posting it soon on the website. Anyway - in the post, Matt pointed out Danny’s genius in word-smith-ery. I concur - after all, how do you think we ended up with the name Knife in Pok?

He made me laugh, he made me cry, he stole from me, and betrayed me at the highest levels - 2x. After the last betrayal, I stopped being his friend for about five years. And, that was all on my side only. I decided to patch things up with him after seeing him in Blessing a few months ago. I started talking to him and it was like we went back right to where we had left off. The same jokes, the same comradery, the same goals, the same dreams, the same dang conversation... as if we had never missed a beat. He immediately took me to his RV and with a tiny generator, digital drum set, and his phone - he showed me all the improvements he had made to the old Knife in Pok songs.

Let me interject - I work the night shift - and that day - just like today - I had worked all night and I was really sleepy. So, I did not appreciate that jam session like I should have... I wish I could go back to that moment... I wish I would have made him stop playing! And instead, I should have taken him to my mom's house where I could have recorded that epic session. That was just a few months ago - and that was the last time we ever jammed.

Aside from that, he always talked me up and made me feel like I was 'WINNING at life." He would tell me how great my life was... and how he wanted to be just like me. He made me feel like I was his hero and he was gonna clean up his act soon and follow my path. I did not believe him and I knew he was just being nice. But, he always made me feel welcomed and loved. He always made me feel like I was part of something. He always reassured me that, "I was in the band!" He was a text or a phone call away at all times... admittedly, he was harder to get a hold of in recent months... but, he was ready to help, ready to jam, ready to go on an adventure, ready to be a rock star and ready to get paid!

For now, I am out of time - I gotta get back to work. So, I must say bye for now but rest assured if Yehovah allows: I have several more anecdotes to share; I will be posting more of his artwork and music as it becomes available.

I think Danny would have liked this last section...

So - I am leaving this blurb. This is the realm where we would often connect as he would cheer me on. The more ludicrous the ideation the better, or so it seemed. Anyway, this section is part of a series from another website. It was the project that I was working on before I got that bad news. I am kind of trying to fuse them together because it makes sense in my mind for some reason. So, I guess I am going to be taking a few steps back... and I will try to ascertain the original intent of this page. I wrote an essay around 2003 that pretty much sums up my world-view at that time. I should also mention that my grandiose attitude and professed idyllic utopian fantasy are both on full display. The exeprt that follows was originally called brainwash. However, I thought nerocleansing would look a little better to the search enginens, web-crawlers, and authorites. How about you? Awww, screw it - Danny would have said use bainwash.

An Essay for Neurocleansing in Brainwashing...

Peace is not an easily defined and bound abstract. Yet - it is neither implausible nor unachievable. To an extent, many cultures, peoples, and societies have been able to forge peaceful alliances. It might be best to think of structured society as the culminative product from the efforts of many people. Their ideas, legacies, spirits, and even material underpinnings have to come together and work together to a great extent. We know that modern civilizations do not just exist without challenges both from within and outside. In addition, their sustained existence, is a testament that at some point there is or was a great deal of organizing and planning. It seems much more logical to assume that this interdependent association was affiliated and integrated in a stepwise fashion. The alternative being that there was some organic amalgamation that melded everyone and everything together; it was all done at once and it just worked. No! Instead - it was relationship by relationship; foundational principle upon foundational principle; stone upon stone; brick upon brick; compromise and cooperation. I assert that is how these great societies were built. Therefore, what should an observer be able to surmise about these principal units or building blocks? I think the process and project management folks are already screaming, "The basis of all procedures or complicated endeavors are simple steps." You have to break the seemingly unachievable task into manageable chunks. Similarly, even the prodigious chore of complete neuro cleansing can be achieved with dilligence, patince, and the correct stepwise procedure. On a more specific note, I propose that brainwash can be achieved through three steps. Albeit these may sound cliché but I would be willing to make a wager that many of these great societies were forged on these principles. You must find inner-peace, have a degree of open-mindedness, and come to the realization of true equality. True - a utopian society where every citizen is always happy all the time is still quite a bit off... this process too must begin with small steps.

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Danny touched up this dress for me so that it could be the one in my mind...

I really hope that I can find that original version, but as of right now it appears I accidentally revisioned it away... There is a great irony there - thanks Danny. Even in dying - you made this take 2x as long. I will detail more on that revisioned away theory later [and again - hopefully even find that other page], but right

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