tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-244831562024-02-19T02:14:03.176-06:00Devil's OrchestraThree very successful people, Three old friends, Three paths that intersect by design equals a night none of them can forget...sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-2283788651947118562010-10-28T12:55:00.002-05:002010-10-28T12:56:09.175-05:00JUAN<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaCmp4plyrUzkiqN1PYCWUOd8e4haCXpABnIPXgV17ondgqCvrdGGr6WIYWLFsWR20Yw2MO_DJKsWsH6FN2CXeeu1G5MooDDtAhlPcToHSoPjCAaSu_BhFJwtmL1i9Kj8XhwGk/s1600/bush+photo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533157105454684962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaCmp4plyrUzkiqN1PYCWUOd8e4haCXpABnIPXgV17ondgqCvrdGGr6WIYWLFsWR20Yw2MO_DJKsWsH6FN2CXeeu1G5MooDDtAhlPcToHSoPjCAaSu_BhFJwtmL1i9Kj8XhwGk/s400/bush+photo.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-4807043585771619892010-10-28T12:52:00.002-05:002010-10-28T12:54:08.087-05:00TabHow y'all like your Prez now? Got him on the run like a rabbit getting hunted in the backwoods. Pretty soon...he'll be the one trick pony gone home like he should be. Heck, they shouldnt never have let him in the White House, damn alien national. Can't find a birth certificate, MIGHT have been born overseas...**shaking head** How the hell did this happen?<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-3443024197950919222010-01-29T12:31:00.001-06:002010-01-29T12:33:00.158-06:00DEVAElizabeth Edwards... **sigh** **shakes head**<br /><br />John Edwards...**long, loud, room smelling deep gut FART beneath his nose**<br /><br />Feeling better already...<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-12457575755037990822009-06-25T13:26:00.001-05:002009-06-25T13:28:12.502-05:00Psst...TabIt must be burning you up how they are eating up Obama like he's the next coming of Christ. Goes against everything your mind, body and soul believes in. I'm just too tickled, and I already know: Go fugg myself. LMAO!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-91073778485899717092009-06-25T13:18:00.003-05:002009-06-25T13:26:07.423-05:00Now, who is willing to pay for Giraffe P****?Can you say SC governor?<br /><br />Boy, boy, boy what men won't do for some coochie! Damn shame that he hid out, lied like a dog, got the FBI involved...and in the end still had to admit he was just having a routine affair. LOL. And they say nobody will pay THAT much for it. Ha! Ask the ex-governor of NY, Kobe Bryant, soon-to-be-ex-governor of SC, and the list is much too long to include in the limited space Syd is giving me, but y'all get the picture. LOL. Men can be quite foolish.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-79871714475249422662009-02-09T23:04:00.002-06:002009-02-09T23:04:50.068-06:00Juan Rodriguez- responseYou know Tab, it must be really hard to talk and crap out of the same hole.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-14854600517230172832009-02-09T23:02:00.002-06:002009-02-09T23:04:07.536-06:00Tab McGrifth- Micheal Phelps/Chris BrownYou already know what I think about you and your kind, Deva. A damn disgrace all around. No class whatsoever. Both of them ought to be stripped of medal, awards, etc for their foolishness. They don't represent me. But maybe old coke using Obama is cool with them and will invite them to the White House. Yeah, he probably will.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-1276329029837679432009-02-09T22:58:00.004-06:002009-02-09T23:02:15.216-06:00Deva- Micheal Phelps/Chris BrownWow, what a week! The celebrities are really making themselves look bad right about now. I mean, first Micheal Phelps smoking pot and is crazy enough to allow somebody to get a photo of it (**slap to the back of the head, Mikey!). And then Chris Brown allegedly assaulting Rihanna (**double slap, Chris)? What's going on?<br /><br />I mean, I will give Chris somewhat of a pass since he's only 19. We all know 19 = out of control hormones/emotions/etc. But Micheal....you know you know better. Where was you publicist when you decided to toke from the bong?<br /><br />But the kicker? Micheal gets a slap on the wrist while Chris...charges still not proven...the blogs are already throwing him under the bus! Talk about a double standard. White get a second chance; black....damn near the devil...<br /><br />**sigh**<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-75338884585602768882009-01-30T20:26:00.004-06:002009-01-30T20:36:13.251-06:00Tab McGrifth- BlajoevichThis is what I'm talking about! You can NOT trust a Democrat! You left wing liberals just got caught with your hands in the cookie jar. Selling a congress seat! Anybody in politics knows you don't do that cockamany stuff yourself. You've got to always keep YOUR hands clean. Get a intermediary that can take the heat if it comes right down to it. But no, you Donkeys think you know everything. I smiled when they sent this joker packing.<br /><br />Yeah, old W could have shown you how it should have been done. He'd of had a person in there overnight, without anybody saying crap and stuffed it down your throat. Then he'd of had those Rep spin doctors working overtime to smooth things over. Guess you donks just want all the moolah for himself. He should have remembered this keep-my-butt-out-of-jail motto: <em>Gotta give a little to get a little. </em>Nobody told him.<br /><br />I just look at how much you liberals have "softened" up our country. A woman over congress. Got women in a bunch of high level positions. Every red-blooded man knows a woman is too emotional; can't reason things out properly. Why? It all boils down to one major thing--hormones. And you women don't have the one that counts: testosterone. Yeah, you think you've got balls but you never actually WILL have a set.<br /><br />Put that in your Black & Mild and smoke it.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-50805029177092363442009-01-22T02:39:00.003-06:002009-01-24T05:16:07.524-06:00Deva**booty dancing**<br /><br />Our president looks like me!<br /><br />Ouch! I know you can't stand to even look at his photo, can you Tab? LOL. Good. You feel like I feel whenever I look at you!<br /><br />You Christian righters may as well get used to the idea you got to be LED by a BLACK man. The first lady is BLACK. Their children are BLACK.<br /><br />Boo Hoo. All your lobbyist friends are about to be broke according to what the papers say. It's not business as usual on Capitol Hill. He's capping salaries too. No more gravy trains just by association. Everybody gets to actually work for a living...just like us regular folks do. I'm not even mad that's he's gonna cut tax breaks for the rich folks. Afterall, we have more so should give more.<br /><br />Well, got to celebrate some more so I'm just gonna let you cry over your oatmeal, old man. LOL.<br /><br />**booty dancing some more**<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-65982840566097669322009-01-22T02:36:00.004-06:002009-01-22T02:39:52.953-06:00Juan RodriguezIt's called tolerance, Tab. Not that you'd know anything about it. The man is Ivy League educated, is a community activist and despite all the digging, they found not one shred of anything negative to put out there in the tabloids. And besides, I thought the Hawaii photo was sexy as hell! Heck, he IS the total package for any woman...or man. Had to throw that in there.<br /><br />You may as well face it, dude, POTUS is an African American. And the kicker, he's actually got the Motherland's blood in him. It's not diluted too much at all. LOL.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-65660119414375767352009-01-22T02:31:00.002-06:002009-01-22T02:35:54.971-06:00Tab McGrifth- Our New President...Dog!I just can't *&*(*&ing <strong>believe</strong> we just put a self-proclaimed "mutt" in the White House! Sh*##! The man's middle name is Hussein! I don't know about you but the last Hussein I remember had the first name of Sadaam. Why not invite the Commies in too?<br /><br />Our forefathers are spinning, just down right spinning in their graves. All the work to make America a safe place for OUR people, and those liberals brain wash the public to elect this man. It makes me just want to vomit! Especially when there was a good Christian man--McClain--right there for them to choose. But no, they go with the half-breed.<br /><br />And did you hear him mention Muslims, Hindus and nonChristian in the same breath as good Christians? Blasphemy!<br /><br />This country had better wake up! We've made a bad mistake.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-50654188016583422502007-11-25T21:08:00.000-06:002007-11-25T21:09:55.492-06:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Book Trailer</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">The Devil's Orchestra book trailer is here! Here is the link: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zUA3sx6ZEOQ" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube. com/watch? v=zUA3sx6ZEOQ</a>. Feedback appreciated.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-8843624586510980572007-10-07T18:51:00.000-05:002007-10-07T19:10:39.669-05:00<strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Juan-</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">Understand me Please!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong><br />Wow, where should I begin? I know many of you didn't agree with the choice I made...I mean, look what I tried to do in the end myself! But I don't think the "normal" straight world understands where I was coming from. What was my impetus for my actions.<br /><br />It's simple. Love.<br /><br />You can march on it, pull out the Bible and thump me with it and call me all kinds of horrible names, but in the end, I am in love. With Loam. With Zeus. Period. And this love I have for these two individuals, this need to sacrifice myself so that they could continue to exist as they always had is why I made the choice I did.<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Bullsh</span>*t????<br /><br />Look, Zeus and I are in a <em>committed</em> relationship and I'm willing to put our loving relationship next to ANY hetero relationship out there. I know we'd win hands down. Yes, I know what the Bible scriptures say about homosexuality, but the reality is...I'm 100% gay down to my core. I KNOW this.<br /><br />Should I have tried to conform, deny who I truly was to fit in? Come on. Which is the worse sin? Marrying a woman knowing I want to love a man like myself; lying and denying my true feelings over and over and eventually spiraling into the nearly palpable hate and disdain I see emitted between husbands and wives on a regular basis? Or being in a loving relationship, showing and giving my authentic self?<br /><br />I know you don't get me, my relationships, but I'll say my actions were the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">epitome</span> of unconditional love. I was a sacrificial lamb so others could live.<br /><br />Can you say the same?<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-83705418794913105662007-03-24T00:27:00.001-05:002007-03-24T00:40:37.041-05:00<strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Deva- I'm not what you think...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br />Some people should just be quiet and that's all I have to say about that.<br /><br />Now me. I get the feeling that many of you have gotten the wrong impression about me. Let me be the first to set the doggone record straight. I am NOT a child molester, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">preyer</span> of underage male flesh or any of those other things Maria Tomahawk accused me of. Her son came on to me. I avoided him, gave him a nice brush off, but did he listen and go on his merry way? NO. Don't fault me. I did my part.<br /><br />See, I'm basically a down to earth kind of girl. Yes, I like nice things, but I also work my buns off to get them. If you were in my shoes and were given an opportunity of a lifetime, don't tell me you wouldn't jump on it. That's all I did. Took what I thought was an <em>innocent</em> opportunity and worked it to my advantage. So why all this <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">hateration</span> from those who have no clue about me. What you see in the papers isn't me. It what we call <em>publicity</em> folks. OK, I will admit, the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Superball</span> thing got out of hand, but that was Jimmy Tomahawk's fault, not mine. I was an innocent bystander just like the rest of America.<br /><br />Besides, do you really believe I dress like that, wear my hair like that in the comforts of my own home? Like Dolly <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Parton</span> says, 'if I wear my own hair and no makeup, no one would know me.' Believe that. I am you everyday girl-next-door type who--DON'T TELL ME TO SHUT UP! YOU SHUT UP! You had you say now shut the fuss up! I get so sick and tired of folks thinking they can tell me what to do simply because I've got a uterus. Newsflash: Women have great minds. Ugh! What-ev-er! I'm through with this!<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-34986704536242242932007-03-04T23:37:00.000-06:002007-03-04T23:52:40.622-06:00<strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Tab <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">McGrith</span>- having my say</span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br />I guess you eye-flappers are wondering what the hell is going on in my head. Think you know me simply because I'm a principled man who stands up and behind what I believe. That's the way things ought to be!<br /><br />Say what you want about me, I'm sick and tired of these thin-skinned, yellow bellied so called "leaders" who'll toot their butts up to the sky whenever another whinny ass misguided group puts the squeeze on them. Hell, be a man or wear a damn skirt! Stand firm, be known for something. Instead, time and time again, they roll over, spread wide, and get screwed over with no lube.<br /><br />Not me! I'll be damned before anybody <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">says</span> ole Tab <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">McGrifth</span> was a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">wussie</span>! I call them like I see them and if you don't like it, to hell with you! I've got an <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">opinion</span> and you've got yours and we've both got a constitutional right to express however we so feel. If you are too scared to say what's in your heart, that's your damn problem. I'm not. I WILL stand toe to toe and spit in the face of ignorance. The reason why many things are allowed to go on today is simply because of ignorant people. And no matter how much you try to educate them and get them to come around to "our" way of thinking...it just doesn't compute with them. They are just unable to understand. All they know is sex--making love isn't in their mindset--and violence. It's my duty to try to appeal to those who DO understand; who are willing to side for right and stand up tall.<br /><br />Hell, I meant what I said about those other two bozos--Deva is just a damn souped-up streetwalker and Juan, that faggot, I can't even talk about that man. We still ought to line them up and shoot them on site. I'm getting sick thinking about that sicko.<br /><br />So love me or hate me...to hell with you!<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-80007944484462768542007-02-19T20:11:00.000-06:002007-02-19T20:12:36.254-06:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Discussion Questions- from the novel.</span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br />1. Success can be defined many different ways. While I used<br />money, fame and prestige, what other ways can one define a<br />person as being "successful?"<br /><br />2. Can you list the seven deadly sins?<br /><br />3. Which character’s ending surprised you the most? The least?<br /><br />4. In your opinion, why is does a person pray to God in the<br />midst of crises yet seem to "forget" about him when the crisis<br />is over? Why don’t the original lessons (i.e. Ten<br />Commandments) "stick?"<br /><br />5. What state first allowed same sex marriage?<br /><br />6. What is worst? A gay person marrying the opposite sex<br />knowing they are still attracted to the same sex or living life as<br />an openly gay person? Why?<br /><br />7. What is your opinion on same sex partners raising children?<br />Do you believe it affects the children? Leads them to a life of<br />homosexuality?<br /><br />8. Can you identify any of the persons used to make each<br />character’s composite?<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-66349074298635588492007-01-22T22:14:00.000-06:002007-01-23T00:25:33.113-06:00<div align="center">CONTEST</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Psst...Want to be my publicist?</strong><br /></span><br /><br />Help me spread the wonderful message contained in <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Devil's Orchestra</strong></span> and win a great prize to boot. How to enter? It's fairly simple. Use your vast creative imagination to let folks know about <strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Devil's Orchestra</span></strong>. It can be via email contact, group announcements, placing notices on various reader sites, etc. Whatever strikes your fancy, I say give it a try. Just CC me (<a href="mailto:sydneymolare@yahoo.com" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">sydneymolare@yahoo.com</a>) whenever you send out an email and/or send me an email listing the links directly.<br /><br />So...what do my top five (5) volunteer publicists win? A MuVo Slim MP3 Player.<br /><br />That's correct, the 5 persons who email me with the most "contacts" made wins one of these MP3 players. There is no purchase required.<br /><br />Contest ends midnight, 2/28/2007. Thanks for your help and good luck to all.</div><div align="center">__________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-1157126654702200172006-09-01T10:59:00.000-05:002007-01-23T00:23:16.666-06:00<span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>The Reviews Are in!</strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></span><br />Check out what people are saying:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Devils-Orchestra-Sydney-Molare/dp/0976561913/sr=8-1/qid=1157126135/ref=sr_1_1/002-4970670-8379207?ie=UTF8&s=books">Amazon.com</a><br /><br /><a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/isbnInquiry.asp?z=y&EAN=9780976561910&itm=1">Barnes & Nobles</a><br /><br />Get your copy today to see for yourself! Thanks.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-1143336760093730742006-03-25T19:27:00.000-06:002007-01-23T00:23:44.552-06:00<p align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6957/2538/1600/DAJacket-half.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6957/2538/400/DAJacket-half.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">DEVIL'S ORCHESTRA</span></strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">How far would YOU go to get whatever you wanted in life? </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Would you be willing to even dance with the devil...and then some?</div><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Meet the main players below:</span></strong> </p><p><br /></p><a href="http://www.sydneymolare.com/devil.jpg"></a><a href="http://www.sydneymolare.com/devil.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-1143335662138078422006-03-25T18:36:00.000-06:002007-01-23T00:24:27.749-06:00<span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Juan Rodriguez</span></strong><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><u>Age:</u> 36<br /><br /><u>Sex:</u> M<br /><br /><u>Occupation:</u> Author of <em>See Me for Me</em>, touted as the "New Alternative Lifestyle Bible" and <em>Two Daddies, </em>both huge best sellers.<br /><br /><u>Bio:</u><br />Born in the hills of Georgia to conservative white collar parents who'd chucked the rat-race of Los Angeles' corporate America to live the "clean, fresh" crime-free life in the country. They didn't believe in television, smoking, drinking, divorce and missing church on Sunday and Wednesdays. In fact Juan first saw televison at age 12, when he participated in a sleepover...a sleepover that left him with confusing feelings.<br /><br />Juan knew what the feelings were telling him, but he pushed them down, refused to acknowledge what he was, how he was a total antithesis to his parents beliefs and expectations. Not until he left for college did he allow the closet door to quietly creak open...for Bodie.<br /><br />Bodie, his professor, was Juan's first lover. Unfortunately for Juan, commitment was NOT Bodie's middle name or even on his radar. A hard lesson Juan learned one fateful day. An explosive breakup followed and Juan fell into a funk...until he put pen to paper and wrote his feelings out. His cleansing took 300 double spaced 8.5 X 11 pages but he was a better man because of it.<br /><br />In fact, he wondered if others were going through similar trials. He let a few new friends read it, who let a few others read it and the suggestion to find an agent was thrown about. Juan took the advice and found a gem of one in Nancy Rottenberg.<br /><br />Nancy fished the manuscript around and both of them were astounded at the offer from Oscan House books. Nancy had never seen an advance of this amount for a first time author. She wanted legal advice but Juan, overwhelmed by the size of the offer responded--exact words here-- "I don’t care if this contract makes me Lucifer’s personal valet, I’m signing this sucker!"<br /><br />And he did...<br /><br />Juan's world was looking up. He opened his heart to love and love found him in the form of Zeus. Zeus completed Juan, was his ying to his yang, the omega to his alpha. They felt...completed. So the decision to have a child was planned and implemented via a surrogate. They are now the proud parents of Loam.<br /><br />The overwhelming success of his first novel and the amount of his second advance made his first advance seem like peanuts. And when <em>See Me for Me</em> was touted as the "New Alternative Lifestyle Bible" by gay rights groups around the world, it fueled sales and is now in its tenth print run. Men got in touch with their "feminine side" and left wives, fiancees, children to live how they truly believed they were inside. Juan seems unaware of the impact of his missive...but that dog don't hunt in my book.<br /><br />Think it will wash when Luke comes a'calling?<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Devil's Orchestra</span></strong>...The Devil's gonna git ya. <a href="http://www.sydneymolare.com">www.sydneymolare.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-1143333088220473992006-03-25T18:10:00.000-06:002007-01-23T00:24:46.191-06:00<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Deva</strong> </span><br /><strong></strong></span><br /><u>Age: </u>23<br /><br /><u>Sex</u>: F<br /><br /><u>Occupation</u>: Pop Diva<br /><br /><u>Bio:</u><br />Born in Yokel, Mississippi, Deva--real name Lenora Smith--was the third child born to middle class blue-collar parents. Her life was ordinary by today's standards. She didn't want for much, just her parent's never had a lot of "extras" like many people today. But Deva had something extra--a set of pipes that raised the roof!<br /><br />She teamed up with her buddy, Ed, who also had a nice set of pipes, and they won contest after contest around the local and surrounding areas. But Deva wanted to take her singing to the next level. Yes, singing in church, at weddings and for contests was good, but it wasn't getting her the exposure she wanted. Major record label exposure.<br /><br />Deva was approached by smaller outfits who basically had her spend her money for demos and that was the end of it. Frustrated by the entire dead end process, Deva was more than ripe when Hans Kelfiger showed up with a solid plan...and a briefcase full of cash to implement it. Like a woman who knows an true opportunity when she sees it, Deva hopped at the chance. When asked about how it all began at a later date, she responded, and I repeat vebatim: "I didn’t care if he was Old Satan himself ’cause I was going to give everything I had to see if he could turn my dreams into reality."<br /><br />And thus she embarked on her odyssey...<br /><br />True to his word, Hans was no jive turkey. He walked the walk, not just talked the talk. Recordings, major label distribution contracts...the money was coming in hand over fist. Deva "upgraded" her image and the money fell like manna from Heaven.<br /><br />But then the hype of fame and money insinuated itself into Deva's essence. Her lifestyle transitioned from wide eyed fresh to over the top siren. Her antics were increasingly bolder and bolder. In fact, her latest one got her fined by the FCC. Did that stop her? No, her most recent affair involved a young man that...let just say, he's not able to vote yet, okay?<br /><br />Think she will be as "friendly" when Luke shows up? Really?<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Devil's Orcestra</span></strong>. It NOT your average novel... <a href="http://www.sydneymolare.com">www.sydneymolare.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-1143331449829974902006-03-25T17:34:00.000-06:002007-01-23T00:24:59.760-06:00<span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Tab McGrifth</strong><br /><strong></strong></span></span><br /><u>Age</u>: 69<br /><br /><u>Sex</u>: M<br /><br /><u>Occupation</u>: Radio host of <em>Living Life as Your Right, </em>a radio show which promotes the Christian Right and tough juvenile justice amongst other topics.<br /><br /><u>Bio</u>:<br />Born in Okracrobee County, North Carolina to an ornery sharecropper and his meek wife, Tab had early on wanted more than the life they had to offer. He wanted to sleep in a real bed, with more than 2 pairs of patched drawers to his name and pee without fear that a snake would bite into his pecker in the outhouse. He was sick and tired of living his life around the <em>Farmer's Almanac</em> and the phases of the moon.<br /><br />Just as soon as he finished his 8 years of education (all his school offered) and received his diploma, he enrolled into Monrie Jr. College to study journalism. Now his father was against this decision but Tab's mousy mother stepped in and combined her voice with Tab's and furthering his education became a reality. But Tab knew what vocalizing an opinion cost his mother. He saw the signs of "home correction"--commonly called domestic violence today--when he returned home.<br /><br />When he'd finished his two years, Tab found himself at loggerheads with his Pa and the long overdue explosion with his father came to a head. His Pa gave him the ultimate directive: "Get on!" Tab packed his two pairs of patched drawers, three hoghead souse sandwiches in a cardboard satchel, and along with $20 his mother ferreted to him, left to find his destiny.<br /><br />He pounded the pavement, going from station to station with no luck until he reach WDMN. Now the crafty coot who owned WDMN, Whitehall Fordham--Whitey Ford, as Tab later called him-- saw something he liked in Tab. In fact when Whitey asked him if he wanted to work there, an overjoyed Tab responded, and I quote: "I'd sell my soul to the Devil for a chance to work here."<br /><br />And so it began...<br /><br />Tab's chance to prove himself came quickly. He wasn't on the job but a few months when a monumental event occured which catapulted Tab, Whitey Ford and WDMN to national prominence: Tab's coverage of a white woman claiming to have been raped by a black man. When the man's name surfaced, Tab took to the airwaves, pleading for the good folks to ferret out the scoundrel and bring him to quick justice. And vigilante justice was metted out rapidly. Thanks to Tab incitatory pleas and encouragement, the man was found and hung on the giant oak in front of the Courthouse Square. The only problem was, the woman was loose, like as in had many shoes under her bed which weren't her husband's loose, and the man was most likely innocent. But that didn't stop Tab then and hasn't stopped him 50 years later.<br /><br />Wonder what he will say when Luke pays him a visit...<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Devil's Orchestra</span></strong>. Whose side are you <em>really</em> playing for? <a href="http://www.sydneymolare.com">www.sydneymolare.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24483156.post-1142967677122640042006-03-21T12:39:00.000-06:002007-01-23T00:25:57.000-06:00<a href="http://www.sydneymolare.com/devil.jpg"></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>DEVIL'S ORCHESTRA</strong></span>, my latest controversial novel, will hit bookshelves around the country soon! How far would YOU go to get whatever you wanted in life? Would you be willing to even dance with the devil...and then some?<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;"><u>Meet the main players:</u></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Tab McGrifth</strong></span>- #1 radio personality on the Eastern seaboard. He made his money the old way--by stepping on one person at a time. He's lied, cheated and "misrepresented" whatever needed to be as he clawed his way to the top of the pile. Now the man that taught him everything he knows, his old mentor Whitey Ford, has returned....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Deva</strong></span>- Hip hop princess extraordinaire. Many are under the impression that she is just a gorgeous airhead. But nothing could be further from the truth. With her shrewd business mind and amazing "luck", Deva is worth somewhere in the upper nine digit range. Deva, like all of us, has her faults. She loves the money--and what accompanies it--just a bit TOO much. In fact, she is slap out of control. When an old friend from back home, Ed Burris, confronts her about her lifestyle, things get explosive...<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Juan Rodriguez</span></strong>- gay author and proud of it too. With his life partner, Zeus and son, Loam, Juan's life is definitely on track. That is, until Bodie pops back into his life. Bodie. Blond, beach boy tan, Juan's first lover. He put the w-h-o-r in whore...and doggonit if Juan wasn't <em>still</em> feeling him...<br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>And then there's Luke...</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;">Devil's Orchestra, <a href="http://www.sydneymolare.com">www.sydneymolare.com</a></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer">Devil's Orchestra. It NOT your average novel...</div>sydney molarehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06858808422170424438noreply@blogger.com0