Just discovered Daily 2%. Their goal: try to bring you one "chill" track every day. In their words...

"This is for when you get home and you are trying to unwind. You reach for that glass of wine or that unlit Black & Mild or maybe you reach for something more herbal. This track is for those times. We are just your milkmen...here to make a delivery.

Today’s delivery is brought to you by Inspired Flight. I’m going to go ahead and call it early. Your mind is literally about to be blown if you aren’t familiar with this group. Today’s track is actually a remix of the classic “Wonderwall” track originally from Oasis. But Inspired Flight took this a step beyond your normal remix. They have incorporated small parts of tons off different artists, that they consider "idols".

This movie has become so much more than just a cult classic to me and various family and friends through the years. I can always turn to this Coen Brothers classic when I need a good laugh, and some down-home, gritty humor. I consider it one of Nicolas Cage's best movies.

Some of my favorite quotes:

They've got a name for people like you H.I. That name is called "recidivism."
Repeat offender!

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Gale: All right, ya hayseeds, it's a stick-up. Everybody freeze. Everybody down on the ground.
Feisty Hayseed: Well, which is it, young feller? You want I should freeze or get down on the ground? Mean to say, if'n I freeze, I can't rightly drop. And if'n I drop, I'm a-gonna be in motion. You see...
Gale: Shut up!
Feisty Hayseed: Okay then.
Gale: Everybody down on the ground!
Evelle: Y'all can just forget that part about freezin' now.
Gale: Better still to get down there.
Evelle: Yeah, y'all hear that, don't ya?
[Everybody lays down. Gale looks at the now-empty teller windows]
Gale: Shit! Where'd all the tellers go?
Teller's voices: We're down here, sir.
Evelle: They're on the floor as you commanded, Gale.

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Ed McDonnough: [sobbing] Turn to the right.
H.I.: What's the matter, Ed?
Ed McDonnough: My "fy-ance" left me.
H.I.: [narrating] She said her fiancé had run off with a student cosmetologist, who knew how to ply her feminine wiles.
H.I.: [out loud] That sumbitch. You tell him, I think he's a damn fool, Ed. You tell him I said so - H.I. McDonnough. If he wants to discuss it, he knows where to find me: in the Maricopa County Maximum Security Correctional Facility For Men State Farm, Road Number 31, Tempe, Arizona! I'LL BE WAITIN'! I'll be waitin'.