Razvan Pandor

Hello Dad. You know I remember a lifetime ago, when I was about 3 1/2 feet tall, weighing all of 60 pounds, but every inch your son. I remember those Saturday mornings going to work with my dad, we’d climb into that big green truck. I thought that truck… was the biggest truck in the universe pop. I remember how important the job we did was, how if it wasn’t for us, people would freeze to death. I thought you were the strongest man in the world. And remember those home videos when mom would dress up like Loretta Young, barbeques and football games, ice cream, playing with the Tuna. And when I left for California only to come home with the FBI chasing me, and that FBI agent Trout had to kneel down to put my boots on and you said, “That’s where you belong you son of a bitch, puttin on Georgie’s boots.” That was a good one pop, you remember that. And remember that time when you told me that money wasn’t real. Well old man, I’m 42 years old, and I finally realize what you were trying to tell me, so many years ago. I finally understand. Your the best, pop, just wish I could have done more for you, wish we had more time. Anyway, may the wind always be at your back, and the sun always upon your face, and may the wings of destiny carry you aloft to dance with the stars. I love you Dad. Love George.

Blow (2001)

Un moment funny din sarbatorile orasului Alba Iulia… pe partea mai funky a santurilor cetatii – cea cu mai putini mici, bere si manelisti..

Felicitari organizatorilor pentru activitatile din partea funky!

Pentru ca imi sunt prieteni oamenii ce au facut clipul….

Later edit… felicitari lui Andrei pentru rabdarea avuta…. eu as fi cedat.
P.s. nu sunt rasist! )

don’t you know that Rome wasn’t built in a day.

Azi a inceput bine ziua…. cum este luni sper sa continue in ritmul asta saptamana.
Am strans o parte din dragii mei colegi de clasa din liceu. Sper sa ne gasim cu totii si sa auzim doar de bine.

…. chiar acolo pe colt