The Denver Omelette

          I can’t help it. Anytime someone says ‘ninja’ these days, this song is all I can think about. Seriously, Die Antwoord. I can’t look away from you. This past Sunday, however, The Denver Omelette went all ‘ninja’ in a different (albeit still fucking cool) way. We attended the Denver Craft Ninja‘s crochet [...]

By Peaches Julian The boys that own 3 Kings Tavern — Jeff Campbell, Jim Norris and Marty Kilorin — are the damn choice cubes to my whiskey. That trio knows how to gangbang a venue. Those dudes reign the hell out of a skinny-jean, ten-speed loitered South Broadway at the utmost bad-ass rock bar since [...]

by Mama Monroe Last weekend bore witness to an historic occasion that happens so rarely as of late it might be likened to a celestial event such as Haley’s Comet. Well, OK, maybe more like a full moon… which is probably more appropriate since someone’s ASS (ahem Peaches) usually makes an appearance. And also because [...]