Adam Yauch, known better as MCA of the Beastie Boys, has passed on. He rocked his rhymes all the way to Hell's gate, but he's now up in Heaven. (Where they chill White Castle, 'cause it's the best, and drink Brass Monkey, and they rock well.)
I'm mad at my desk and I'm writing all curse words, but you know . . . life comes in phases, take the good with the bad.
So put your worries on hold, get up and groove with the rhythm in your soul.
Throw on some B-Boys tonight, drink some OE, and celebrate Sir Stewart Wallace, Nathan Wind, and Natty Hornblower.
Yauch!

