
G_damn you KFC!

G_damn you KFC!
The designer is Daizi Zheng. The concept is a phone that draws its power from carbohydrates using a bio battery that creates electricty from the soda. I thought this was a pretty good idea. Unfortunatley, I could never use this phone cause my battery would always be low, or empty.
I knew there were other good uses for Coke other than its “crackishly” addictive taste.
See the full story at: Inhabitat

Shoutouts to the Blueberry Muffins at Souplantation! You are very crackish…
I was thinking about these today, weirdest thing.

A Fresh and Easy market just opened up down the street from my house a week ago so me and the wifey went and checked it out. We bought all the basic essentials as far as groceries go. Being the lemonade connoisseur that I am, I also picked up some strawberry lemonade. Or should I say “crack juice.” Cause I swear that mess is addicting. Sadly it was my own father who got me hooked on it. He gave me my first drink down in Diego. Sigh…
Pure lemon juice with pureed strawberries, take a sip and it feels like you just got slapped in the face (In a good way, if that makes any sense?)
Go and try it for yourselves


It’s amazing, I thought I’d never see the day when they would invent a pizza vending machine…and not one of those crappy microwavable pizzas that taste like soggy cardboard, but a machine that prepares fresh dough, sauces the pie, adds toppings, and cooks within 3 minutes for just $5. The machine was created by Claudio Torghele. Torghele plans to import the machines to the U.S. at some point, but for now, one can find the machine in a shopping mall in Trentino, Italy. Being an unofficially certified pizza connoisseur myself, I would one day like to personally thank Mr. Torghele and shake his hand for creating such a magical machine.
OK, so not to get you all confused but, the JL Crew is not just about Hot Sketches, Cars, Women, etc. But when it comes to throwing down and grubbing…we got that shit on lock! The premise of this post is about pure straight gluttony. A few weeks ago i called Cameron and asked him out of the blue if he wanted to get reckless one day and drive down to San Diego and get BBQ because i saw pictures of a plateful online and i SERIOUSLY wanted that shit. I’d pay for gas, wake up early, this that and the third, whatever it takes… i need it. But what ends up happening, we wake up late and can’t even stand the thought of traffic. I was disappointed like a little ass kid, with the frowny face. Now, what people don’t know about Cameron in particular is that, when it comes to bad shit involving food, this fool got everything locked. The wierd thing is you look at him and he’s skinny as hell, but has a spirit of a fatty fat, fat, fat. Anyway, Cameron recommended a BBQ spot relatively closer to us in Long Beach called Lucille’s and sure enough that shit was Fire!


High Definition…Go get it!
I don’t care if i was on a date, i would swim in all that, yeahhhhhhhh!
They got this Vinegar that you can drown everything with and all that aaggghhh!
This is actually Phil’s new location, the first time i went down there it was a straight hole in the wall shack
*Check the paper towel roll


The thing with Lucille’s is that it felt a little more clean and didn’t have the Grit and Grime Phil’s had, but all in all that BBQ sauce took it!
The Winner is: Lucille’s! that place wins because of the following: Closer, Sauce was Bomb, Garlic Mashed Potato, and the fact that the last time i was at Phil’s i was with an ex-girlfriend.