I got sauced last night...
What do you get when you take one stoned rap artist who goes by the name of a shark, 3 extreme Polkaholics, two men named Naked and Shameless, a film crew from Germany's ARD television, the funniest, sexiest and frankly most entertaining men's magazine you can possibly buy-London's Loaded Magazine, a man with a tattooed face dressed like a pirate, 12 female models, 3 male models, and 36 gallons on BBQ sauce???
You get one helluva an Extreme Polka Party!!
Our new best friends Naked and Shameless invited us to play at their BBQ Party at Lyons Den last night, and wow what an incredible party it was!
DJ Chuck and Rapper Sharkula started out the evening, but I could only understand every third word Sharkula said. Don't do drugs kids- just...don't! Sharkula should change his name to Stonedala.
Stonedala had another rapper jump on stage with him and do his thing, while he wasn't stoned he wasn't much better. Why do rappers find it necessary to say "Mutha fucka" every third word and grab their crotch...a lot...they have cream for that ya know? DJ Chuck was incredible however! He really knew his stuff and just did an wonderful job trying to cover up for Stonedala.
But I digress...
We took the stage and played extreme polka for about an hour. Things got off to a rough start for me as Stonedalla managed to step and stomp and fall and screw up all of my cables and my tuner during his hour long "performance" and he somehow managed to break the mic stand...don't do drugs kids. So when I went to use my tuner after the first song guess what? All hell broke loose! And to make matters worse the cameraman from Germany stepped on the power supply and as a result shut me down cold! The extreme oohm pah pow of the polka bass was rendered silent! What could I do? I yelled like I've not yelled in some time! Good thing I do not know German all of that well- hee hee!!
But wait there is more!
Thanks to Stonedala's treatment of the aformentioned microphone stand, the mic clip was broken and the mic fell off of the stand while I was singing. Was I pissed off? Was I upset? Did I storm off the stage and stick my shiny white size 13 shoe straight up his......
No no no nothing like that! Luckily all of this chaos happened during the first two songs of our set, and after that is was smooth sailing. No crotch grabbing or incestuous references were to be had at any point of our set.
Dandy Don worked his magic with his guitar and the crowd, at one point getting up on a table and playing- the German film crew loved that! I hope that we will be able to see their documentary on Chicago Polka, as I am sure that they had no idea it would ever involve BBQ sauce wrestling.
As you all know when we play the polka we also have to SMELL like the polka so Dandy Don as well as Action Jackson and myself had our ritual Old Spice dousing before the first song. I learned a valuable lesson last night: Do not put Old Spice on top of your head as that shit STINGS when it gets in your eyes!! Damn by the 5th song I could barely open my eyes!
I think that we made some new fans last night and thanks to everyone that bought us the beers and had all of the great compliments, and I hope that a few of you will venture out to some more Polkaholics® shows in the future.
Hey a big shout out goes to Mr. Fantastic who came all of the way from Champaign, IL to see us.
After our set Naked and Shameless played for about 45 minutes and got the crowd all riled up for the main event of the evening: BBQ SAUCE WRESTLEING!! I've not heard them before and I have to be honest- they were entertaing and quite funny, you'll see me at more of their shows!
If you've never experienced the thrill (or is it the horror?) of watching attractive young ladies in skimpy clothing grab and grope each other in a tub filled with 36 gallons of Sweet Rays BBQ Sauce- then you just have not lived a full life yet my friends! The wresting started at midnight and went on for about an hour, it was insane!
Can't wait for the next show!


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