Just came back from a fantastic place!

 

A couple of days in Salzburg, Motzart's birthplace:

 

And here I am again with yet another video from my unforgettable journey to California. This time I compiled all bits and pieces of my San Francisco memories into one tear-exciting video, featuring myself and my hosts DMK and Inna :) Sometimes when I am watching it - it does look like a piece devoted to DMK's untimely death :))) Dont worry, DMK is not dead, he just went home!

 

 

Looks like I figured out my next route ;)

 

Matt dancing in 2005, when he was doing it for his own money just for fun.

Matt dancing in 2006, when it actually became his JOB!!! Have I chosen the right profession?  :)))

  

Taken from here.

 

                                      THE WOLF

                       Good.  What I need you two fellas
                       to do is take those cleaning
                       products and clean the inside of
                       the car.  And I'm talkin' fast,
                       fast, fast.  You need to go in the
                       backseat, scoop up all those little
                       pieces of brain and skull.  Get it
                       out of there.  Wipe down the
                       upholstery -- now when it comes to
                       upholstery, it don't need to be
                       spic and span, you don't need to
                       eat off in.  Give it a good once
                       over.  What you need to take care
                       of are the really messy parts.  The
                       pools of blood that have collected,
                       you gotta soak that shit up.  But
                       the windows are a different story.
                       Them you really clean.  Get the
                       Windex, do a good job.  Now Jimmie,
                       we need to raid your linen closet.
                       I need blankets, I need comforters,
                       I need quilts, I need bedspreads.
                       The thicker the better, the darker
                       the better.  No whites, can't use
                       'em.  We need to camouflage the
                       interior of the car.  We're gonna
                       line the front seat and the
                       backseat and the floor boards with
                       quilts and blankets.  If a cop
                       stops us and starts stickin' his
                       big snout in the car, the
                       subterfuge won't last.  But at a
                       glance, the car will appear to be
                       normal.  Jimmie -- lead the way,
                       boys -- get to work.

        The Wolf and Jimmie turn, heading for the bedroom, leaving
        Vincent and Jules standing in the kitchen.

                                  VINCENT
                            (calling after him)
                       A "please" would be nice.

        The Wolf stops and turns around.

                                  THE WOLF
                       Come again?

                                  VINCENT
                       I said a "please" would be nice.

        The Wolf takes a step toward him.

                                  THE WOLF
                       Set is straight, Buster.  I'm not
                       here to say "please."  I'm here to
                       tell you want to do.  And if self-
                       preservation is an instinct you
                       possess, you better fuckin' do it
                       and do it quick.  I'm here to help.
                       If my help's not appreciated, lotsa
                       luck gentlemen.

                                  JULES
                       It ain't that way, Mr. Wolf.  Your
                       help is definitely appreciated.

                                  VINCENT
                       I don't mean any disrespect.  I
                       just don't like people barkin'
                       orders at me.

                                  THE WOLF

                       If I'm curt with you, it's because
                       time is a factor.  I think fast, I
                       talk fast, and I need you guys to
                       act fast if you want to get out of
                       this.  So pretty please, with sugar
                       on top, clean the fuckin' car.

 

;)