Tuesday, July 13, 2004

CD Playa

How did I get to be the baddest cat in the cubefarm?  Why are all the ladies so hot for me?  Where did I learn to be such a high-caliber funkofied muthah? Well it all must be because this just showed up at my desk.  Curtis Mayfield and Quincy Jones and Bobby Womack and me are going to grab some hats with wide brims and some big-ass guns and some women who show a lot of leg, and we’re going to party like it’s illegal.  Luckily, I already have the leather vest-pants ensemble.

what a crackup.  the bride’s family knew we were well, umm, different when the younger son playing the beautiful classical guitar serenade at older son’s wedding broke into the shaft theme.  after the vows.  phew.

I just watched most of Superfly the other night.  Don’t MESS wit me man.

I won’t remember much of this post apart from the leather pants part.