The Redwood Bar & Grill:316 West 2nd Street, Ste #202, Los Angeles, CA, USA(MAP)
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Saturday, October 22, 20118:00 pm
MF Ruckus in San Francisco @ Kimo's
Kimo's Bar & Penthouse Lounge:1351 Polk Street, San Francisco, CA, USA(MAP)
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Friday, October 21, 20119:00 pm
MF Ruckus in Las Vegas @ Brass Lounge
Brass Lounge:425 Fremont Street, Las Vegas, NV, USA(MAP)
FREE
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Friday, October 7, 20119:00 pm
MF Ruckus and White Fudge Live Album Recording @ Tennyson's Tap
Tennyson's Tap:4335 West 38th Avenue, Denver, CO, USA(MAP)
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Saturday, October 1, 201112:00 pm
DJ's Testicular Blowout!
Nate's House:752 Glenwood Ave, Grand Junction, CO, USA(MAP)
Here's the details as given by co-organizer, Fox Benton:
My friend of 18 years, D.J. Klamfoth is like a brother to me. He was diagnosed with testicular cancer two months ago. He is the father of a beautiful 13 year old girl named Genevria, and has a girlfriend (Carly) who is six months pregnant with his second daughter. D.J. has always been an entrepreneur. He owns JunkTown Sk8 Co. Skateshop and Kleen Sting Tattoos. D.J. has no insurance and has already been through the initial surgery to remove the cancer. He still has a long way to go. He starts radiation this month, because the doctors are afraid the cancer could have moved to his lymph nodes. Carly recently lost her job and now their house and two businesses could be in jeopardy if we don't do something. September 30th three of Grand Junctions most talented tattoo artists are doing $50 tattoos all day long at Kleen Sting tattoos on North Avenue. All of those proceeds will go to D.J. and his family. October 1st There will be an all day Beer, Booze, BBQ blowout with live bands and giveaways, sponsored by GOAT vodka. We will be selling tickets to this event and all of those proceeds will as well go to helping with medical costs. This will only be a drop in the bucket but every little bit helps. Thank you for your consideration and we all hope you can make it. Cheers fox
$20 minimum donation
Wednesday, September 28, 201110:00 pm
MF Ruckus in Denver @ Brooklyn's (Pepsi Center)
Brooklyn's @ The Pepsi Center:901 Auraria Parkway, Denver, CO, USA(MAP)
The season finale of that which cannot be named. Those of you in the know, know what's up. Cruise on down suckas...
Free
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Sunday, September 25, 20118:00 pm
MF Ruckus w/ The Killigains
Duffy's Tavern:1412 East O Street, Lincoln, NE, USA(MAP)
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Saturday, September 24, 20117:00 pm
Bible of the Devil, Leeches of Lore, MF Ruckus and More!
Live Wire Lounge:3394 N. Milwaukee, Chicago, IL, USA(MAP)
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Friday, September 23, 20119:00 pm
MF Ruckus w/ Bible of The Devil and Leeches of Lore and Zebulon Pike
The Frequency:121 w. Main st., Madison, WI, USA(MAP)
7.00
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Thursday, September 1, 20117:00 pm
The 1st annual Rock Star Pub Crawl W/ MF Ruckus, Flexx Bronco and Hot Gun
3 Kings Tavern:60 S. Broadway, Denver, CO, USA(MAP)
For one night only South Broadway transforms into the Sunset Strip, only without all the Heroin and snarky attitude. Dress up like your favorite Rock star (or groupie) and receive exclusive drink specials, prizes and free admission to the show @ 3 Kings! Your host/Manager Chuck Beefer will guide you from bar to bar where a whole bunch of fun ass shit await you!
Here's the schedule:
El Diablo- 8:00
The Hornet- 8:30
Sputnik- 9:00
Delite- 9:30
Irish Rover- 10:00
3 Kings- 10:30 LIVE MUSIC BY MF RUCKUS and FLEXX BRONCO!
Please RSVP so we can get a rough estimate of people! Stay tuned for updates on
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Wednesday, August 24, 20118:00 pm
MF Ruckus W/ Hellbound Glory + The Cheatin' Hearts
The Oriental Theater:4335 w/ 44th Ave., Denver, CO, USA(MAP)
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Sunday, July 10, 20118:00 pm
Scattered Hamlet W/ MF Ruckus and Nitrobillies
Rockstar Lounge:940 Lincoln Street, Denver, CO, USA(MAP)
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Monday, July 4, 20118:00 pm
Hookers, Curse of the North, Holley 750 and MF Ruckus
The Rockaway Tavern:2036 Broadway, Denver, CO, USA(MAP)
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Monday, June 6, 20119:00 pm
MF Ruckus @ Liquid
Liquid:405 South 8th St # 110, Boise, ID, USA(MAP)
$3
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Saturday, June 4, 20118:00 pm
MF Ruckus @ Plan B
Plan B:1305 Southeast 8th Avenue, Portland, OR, USA(MAP)
Those of you who haven't heard the whole story behind the end of Forth Yeer and the beginning of MF Ruckus ought to read this article. I talk about a good amount of background info during the interview section. Check this shit out!
With only 14 days and $5,759 still left to reach our $8000 goal, we need help more than ever! If we do not reach our goal, our project will not be funded. We've had the chance to check out a lot of the footage and heard some early cuts of the live recordings and they are super badass! We're incredibly excited to bring this to you guys! If you're already a backer, thank you so very much, we're sure this project is going to knock your socks off. Please help make sure the world gets to see this awesome CD/DVD by telling your friends about the kickstarter campaign. If you're not a backer, you can become one for as little as a dollar, it'll go a long way.
It is our somber duty to report that Spike (AKA The Racist Dog, AKA The 7th member of MF Ruckus) has, indeed, passed away as of 9:01 PM Sunday evening. Spike was not just a beloved household pet, but a friend, room mate and war buddy. In his 12 years of life, Spike had been to more places than most humans have the privilage to visit. From coast to coast, Mexico and Canada, Spike left his mark on peoples lawns and their hearts . Spike toured with us, ate with us, drank with us and helped see us through many a sticky situation. Not only did Spike touch our lives, he also touched the lives of many people from around the world. He inspired art work, folk-lore and even a song we wrote entitled "Spike: Portrait of a Canine Bigot". For the last few days, Spike had been exhibiting signs of terrible pain and had an unexplainable growth on his abdomen. Upon examination, veterinarians determined that Spike had a malignant tumor on his spleen which had ruptured. It was advized that Spike be humanely euthanized on the spot due to the fact that blood had been entering his stomach for quite some time. Jerry held his head and talked him through it (for the record, Spike understood the English language) up until the final moments. Spike meant a great deal to all of us, plain and simple. It might be hard for people to understand how difficult this is for all of us, but those who have shared in our journey know exactly what this dog contributed to our lives. Our sole consulation is that Spike's final memory was watching Tim Tebow and the Denver Broncos beat the Pittsburgh Steelers in round one of the AFC playoffs. Speedook, Piggy, S-Pike, Scooper-doo, Scoop doggy Poo, Sir Piggington, whatever name you knew him by, he's digging in trash and going pee-pee in the flowers up in doggy heaven now. He shit on the White House lawn, ate and shit an entire box of crayons directly in front of the TV during Joe Millionaire, ate 5 large pizzas, a 22 pound turkey (bones included), pissed his pants, and drank all of the fallen soldiers from a night of heavy drinking. No dog in the world had a personality like Spike and we're pretty sure no dog ever will. His diet consisted of booze, mushrooms, cocaine, weed, hash and whatever you left out for more than 5 seconds. Buddy, we raise our glass to you. They say all dogs go to heaven, but we know that Spike is at Satan's side, begging for food and demanding a belly rub.
Friends,
Today we launched our project on Kickstarter.com. We are very proud to announce that we will be releasing our finest work yet in the form of a double disc live album and DVD. For those of you unfamiliar with kickstarter.com, it is an independant funding website on which average folks like you and us can take part in funding all kinds of different creative projects. It truly is changing the world as we know it. Now the entire purpose of the site is to raise money, but all we're asking is to help us raise awareness of the project. You can do this by liking or sharing the project on facebook, retweeting on twitter or even just telling people you know. The video by Mikey SixEleven Productions is pretty bad ass in and of itself.
Also playing Hot Gun and Hawk Attack!
Also playing Lionize and Black Lamb!
It is our somber duty to report that Spike (AKA The Racist Dog, AKA The 7th member of MF Ruckus) has, indeed, passed away as of 9:01 PM Sunday evening. Spike was not just a beloved household pet, but a friend, room mate and war buddy. In his 12 years of life, Spike had been to more places than most humans have the privilage to visit. From coast to coast, Mexico and Canada, Spike left his mark on peoples lawns and their hearts . Spike toured with us, ate with us, drank with us and helped see us through many a sticky situation. Not only did Spike touch our lives, he also touched the lives of many people from around the world. He inspired art work, folk-lore and even a song we wrote entitled "Spike: Portrait of a Canine Bigot". For the last few days, Spike had been exhibiting signs of terrible pain and had an unexplainable growth on his abdomen. Upon examination, veterinarians determined that Spike had a malignant tumor on his spleen which had ruptured. It was advized that Spike be humanely euthanized on the spot due to the fact that blood had been entering his stomach for quite some time. Jerry held his head and talked him through it (for the record, Spike understood the English language) up until the final moments. Spike meant a great deal to all of us, plain and simple. It might be hard for people to understand how difficult this is for all of us, but those who have shared in our journey know exactly what this dog contributed to our lives. Our sole consulation is that Spike's final memory was watching Tim Tebow and the Denver Broncos beat the Pittsburgh Steelers in round one of the AFC playoffs. Speedook, Piggy, S-Pike, Scooper-doo, Scoop doggy Poo, Sir Piggington, whatever name you knew him by, he's digging in trash and going pee-pee in the flowers up in doggy heaven now. He shit on the White House lawn, ate and shit an entire box of crayons directly in front of the TV during Joe Millionaire, ate 5 large pizzas, a 22 pound turkey (bones included), pissed his pants, and drank all of the fallen soldiers from a night of heavy drinking. No dog in the world had a personality like Spike and we're pretty sure no dog ever will. His diet consisted of booze, mushrooms, cocaine, weed, hash and whatever you left out for more than 5 seconds. Buddy, we raise our glass to you. They say all dogs go to heaven, but we know that Spike is at Satan's side, begging for food and demanding a belly rub. 
