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This is the Official MySpace Fan Site of The West Side Weasels. The West Side Weasels are the official male fan group of Numbers On Napkins, a Punk band from Phoenix, AZ. If you are a male fan of Numbers On Napkins, add us as a friend. There is no membership fee to be a Weasel (unless you go "GOLD") and The West Side Weasels get all types of perks. They automatically get entered into tons of contests from the band, and get free promotional items all the time. Weasels are also always notified first about contests and giveaways from Numbers On Napkins. They are invited to exclusive listening parties, private contests and video premiers. Becoming a Weasel is easy! Just add us as a friend and check this page every once in awhile. Remember to keep an eye open for bulletins from The Weasels! Once you have become an Official West Side Weasel, you also have the option of going "Gold". There is a small fee of $8.99 to become a "Gold" Weasel. By becoming a "Gold" Weaselette, you get even more perks, including FREE admission to many Numbers On Napkins shows! You also get into the "INVITE ONLY" parties and shows, and get exclusive giveaways. "Gold" Weaselettes get tons of free stuff, and not just CD's and shirts. If you go "Gold", you are rewarded with all kinds of exclusive contests that get you prizes ranging from music gear and apparel, to FREE movies and dinners! If you are interested in becoming a "Gold" Weasel, you can pay online via Paypal, Visa or Mastercard by clicking this banner:
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OCTOBER CONTEST:
Two illegal aliens, Ralphel Resindez, 23, and Enrico Garza, 26, probably believed they would easily overpower home-alone 11 year old Patricia Harrington after her father had left their two-story home.
It seems the two crooks never learned two things: they were in Montana and Patricia had been a clay shooting champion since she was nine.
Patricia was in her upstairs room when the two men broke through the front door of the house. She quickly ran to her father's room and grabbed his 12 gauge Mossberg 500 shotgun.
Resindez was the first to get up to the second floor only to be the first to catch a near point blank blast of buckshot from the 11-year-old's knee crouch aim. He suffered fatal wounds to his abdomen.
When Garza ran to the foot of the stairs, he took a blast to the left shoulder and staggered out into the street where he bled to death before medical help could arrive.
It was found out later that Resindez was armed with a stolen 45 caliber handgun he took from another home invasion robbery. That victim, 50-year-old David Burien, was not so lucky. He died from stab wounds to the chest.
Ever wonder why good stuff never makes NBC, CBS, PBS, MS NBC, CNN, or ABC news........an 11 year old girl, properly trained, defended her home, and herself......against two murderous, illegal immigrants.......and she wins, she is still alive.
Now that is Gun Control!
Thought for the day: Calling an illegal alien an 'undocumented immigrant' is like calling a drug dealer an 'unlicensed pharmacist'
DIRTY FOOT FAMILY - THIS IS TONIGHT. THIS NIGHT IS FOR PEOPLE WHO APPRECIATES GOOD MUSIC, IF YOU AINT GOIN.....REPOST
Tom VandenAvond embodies everything that makes alt-country awesome. He's got a surly, drank-too-much-last-night-and-now-I-gotta-perform attitude, a killer take-no-shit slogan ("You may all go to Hell, and I will go to Texas"), and even an authentic trucker cap (no Hot Topic poseury here). One can hear wisps of such late greats as Jimmie Rodgers or even Huddie Ledbetter in VandenAvond's songs, which alternate between good ol' country and low-key folksy ballads about murdering cops in churches and other lurid subjects. His vocals are rich with twang and as raw as whiskey, and he could quite possibly match Tom Waits someday for grit, as he croons out subdued menace at times. But even when VandenAvond spins a yarn in "Lost on the Bottle" about possibly engaging in alcohol-fueled spousal abuse ("Some days I got mean things on my mind/There's an odd chance I might treat that woman unkind/If she don't pay me mind she might wind up in the pines"), you get the feeling it's sung with a playful wink.
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