Recognition

I've mentioned before that I like Jack Black. I know it besmirches my reputation to admit this publicly, but I can't help it. He's funny as hell and he uses the f-word alot -- both admirable traits alone.

This weekend, after both sister and baby were put to bed, my brother-in-law (who is also a rabid movie fan) popped in "Tenacious D: The Pick of Destiny."

Not a good movie. Yet I laughed in several places, much like in "Anchorman."

One of the final scenes involved a duel between Tenacious D and Satan, which is the basis for their most well-known song, "Tribute."

I knew there was something familiar about Satan -- the way he gyrated his hips, flicked his tongue and grinned maniacly -- it resonated with me.

At the end of the movie, I checked the credits and I'll be damned, it was Dave Grohl, front man for my all-time favorite band, The Foo Fighters.

I knew he and Jack Black had a history, but it was still surprising to see him in this shitty movie.

While I claim Chris Cornell is my musical muse, my equivilent of a soul mate, Dave would be my dirty, nasty, friend-with-benefits who I would never tell my other friends that I kept on my booty call list.

Actually he would be the only name on the booty call list because you know he would do anything at anytime. He's just that nasty..