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Intellijel Designs is a new Eurorack manufacturer from Canada. The first module they made was the Mind Meld which is an expander for the Livewire Vulcan Modulator. It brings the PCB-mounted jumpers from the back to the front panel and it also adds a highly useful reset function. We have received a batch of these along with the new uStep 4 HP Gate Sequencer. Both are very useable modules and at good prices ($160 for the Mind Meld and $195 for the uStep). These are now available to order here: www.analoguehaven.com/intellijeldesigns/ . More info and videos via the following thread at the Muff Wiggler forum: muffwiggler.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=14868 . Additional info at the manufacturer's webpage. LINK: www.intellijel.com/synthmodules .
Nessie is indeed livewired!
An interesting book...although much of this wasn't new to me, his theory on dreams was something I had not heard before...very intriguing!
The first time I had this stuff in the summer of 2003 I hated it. It tasted like you know those push popcicles in the narrow plastic bags? Yeah, that's what it tasted like. I was curious to see if it had changed or I have changed since then so I got one out of the machine at Wal Mart.
It's better than I remember, but not something I'd drink all the time. In some areas, its a permanent fixture for Pepsi, but just in 20 oz. Some places, it only comes back during the Summer.
And there was absolutely no way I was going to put that orange on the counter. No.
Livewire Theatre performing excerpts from "The Scarlet Letter and Other Betrayals" on the Royal Mile
Label from a 20oz bottle. 2008.
This is found only in 20oz bottles in my area. I have seen it in 12 pack cases in other states, but that's it. I don't think they ever made a Diet version. Very good.
Edmund “Livewire” McGuire, of Marion, performs a camel clutch on Aaron Sullivan, of Benton, Tuesday at Extreme Martial Arts and Fitness in West Frankfort. McGuire said he does not wrestle solely for himself, but also to make other people happy and entertain them.—Jess Vermeulen | Daily Egyptian
Asked by local music magazine al-Musikia al-Haraam when the album would be out, the band responded in vague vaguenesses.
'Oh, you know....' said the Band Leader. 'When some people in the band actually get it together.'
'What do you mean together?' growled the Bass Player. 'Who organised the Harley gig? Huh?'
'You mean the gig we seem never to have been paid for?' asked the Kiwi. 'Yeah, I wonder who.'
'What? We got paid!'
'I meant in something other than spare parts and Harleywear.' The Kiwi edged closer, stray light glinting off his golden Harley t-shirt,
Through all of this the Drummer said nothing. Just tappity tapped his sticks against the edge of a large tea box. Tappity. Tap.
'Perhaps if some people,' said the Band Leader with an icy look at the Bass Player and his dull grey logoless weekend clothes, 'actually wore their Harley junk as specified in the gig brief, perhaps we might get a look in.'
'Perhaps if some people actually rode a Harley,' snarled the Bass Player through gritteed teeth and bike gang tattos, 'they might play a little less like a, like....'
'Less like a what?!' The Kiwi stepped in between the other two 'men' and glared at the Bass Player. 'Huh? Huh?'
At that point it seemed that it was only the presence of the reporter that prevented an all out brawl.
Tap. went the drummer. Tappy.
'So' asked our fearless journalist, 'you don't know when the record is scheduled for?'
'Oh yeah, sure we know.' the Band Leader folded his arms.
'When?'
'Depends.....'
Tappity.
Tap. Tap.