All praises to Raymond "Mouse" Alexander....
Ever since I saw the movie adaptation to "Devil In a Blue Dress", there has been an icon in my heart for this chracter from Walter Mosely's Easy Rawlins series. Especially after how he was expertly portrayed by Don Cheadle in the movie. Seeing the movie recently also got me thinking about the people that I consider to be a friend.
An oldhead once said "Its good to use people, but its not good to misuse them!". Not everybody in ya life should be "full-service" in order for you to fulfill your needs. Nobody is going to be that "all-in-one", that everything, for you. "To err is to be human..." and with that in mind, one would have to reasonably expect that our friends are going to have their faults and make mistakes. All things being equal, we are all equally fucked-up in one way or another. So on top of that, our friends probably accept our shortcomings and well.
As a friend, you don't hold it against them. You accept it! Ideally it is a part of what makes them who they are and it helps make the friendship stronger if the parties involved compliment the other by strengthening these character traits.
The main point however is that we all have those friends and individuals that we can rely on for special needs that we may or may not be able to compensate for. For when a specific problem arises, one may have to dig into the reserves and utilize our resources to handle that particular instance by reaching out to that one individual. You're not going to use the same knife to cut ya steak, tighten up a loose bolt or bring it to a gunfight....
Such a move is usually announced as "I got people that know how to handle that!"
One of these people is "The Do-Dirt Nigga" who, as the title insinuates, has some dirt on their hands. If they have done enough, the mention of their name instantly conjures up shady business. That, or a quick tale or two that highlights what may soon be coming this way: TROUBLE! No good will come from involving them. Things involving them have been achieved through nefarious means or insult and injury. Its not that they are inherently evil, its just that without good, moral people in their world, they would have been caught along time ago.
Such was the case with Mouse. He was mean but charming. He knew how to handle a gun and did not take any prisoners. When Easy finally realized what he was up against in the movie, he knew who to call and how to manage things once Mouse arrived. Although Easy didn't keep Mouse around for the whole thing, Easy was able to get things done and out of the way due to having Mouse with him. This is how we manage our relationships with such friends. You don't swear allegiance but have an understanding as to the roles being played. Its not unconditional. There are conditions and stipulations to the relationships. As long as both parties stick to their side of the bargain, there may be more instances where this person will be reached out to.
Shooting the shit like I did at the BCC from those couches
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
I ain't never
There was a sketch on "Chappelle Show" where Dave looked at himself at 3 different ages of his life(18, 25, and 32) to show how his viewpoints and manners changed. In his usual manner, it was reflectivve, relevant, and quite hilarious!!!!
Since my birthday, I've been doing the same.
I looked back and saw how my views have evolved on such things as money(ncessary but not desired), friends(can never have enough to I'm in no rush to make more), family(them niggas is still crazy), and etc. My reflections are true to my personality in that they're precise, laid back with a tinge of optimism and sometimes quite comical. I can be serious, but I don't tae myself too seriously. Ya dig?
Now, when I was younger, these inner conversations would have been public discourse amongst me and my guys. My circle of friends are equally comical and insightful. However, as the conversations went further on, the more ridiculous things got when it came to situational decisions put forth to the group. These hypothetical predicaments were feeble attempts to apply whatever newly accepted life outlook one of us had come to accept and believe in. With a group of 18-25 year olds, there was nothing sacred or out of bounds when it came to formulating a situation to see how your friends would decide and react.
With all that being said:
I know me and my friends were not the only guys to ask our friends if they would have sex with an amputee...
If I were to do something like that, it would be just for the stories to tell folks at the bar or at my Saturday softball games. Another notch on my belt. I remember an old Damon Wayans joke where he was talking about if his wife had lost both her legs, how they would be having sex from then on. Yeah, I'd be thinking of things like that to do.
And just to be mean, I'd ask her for a handjob....
Since my birthday, I've been doing the same.
I looked back and saw how my views have evolved on such things as money(ncessary but not desired), friends(can never have enough to I'm in no rush to make more), family(them niggas is still crazy), and etc. My reflections are true to my personality in that they're precise, laid back with a tinge of optimism and sometimes quite comical. I can be serious, but I don't tae myself too seriously. Ya dig?
Now, when I was younger, these inner conversations would have been public discourse amongst me and my guys. My circle of friends are equally comical and insightful. However, as the conversations went further on, the more ridiculous things got when it came to situational decisions put forth to the group. These hypothetical predicaments were feeble attempts to apply whatever newly accepted life outlook one of us had come to accept and believe in. With a group of 18-25 year olds, there was nothing sacred or out of bounds when it came to formulating a situation to see how your friends would decide and react.
With all that being said:
I know me and my friends were not the only guys to ask our friends if they would have sex with an amputee...
If I were to do something like that, it would be just for the stories to tell folks at the bar or at my Saturday softball games. Another notch on my belt. I remember an old Damon Wayans joke where he was talking about if his wife had lost both her legs, how they would be having sex from then on. Yeah, I'd be thinking of things like that to do.
And just to be mean, I'd ask her for a handjob....
Friday, September 24, 2010
So Out There
Sometimes I think The Roots will become the Hip-Hop version of Phish or The Grateful Dead. Just touring the country with legions of Generation X-ers and Y-ers following them in hybrid cars for years on end until Questlove or Black Thought croaks.
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
getting sidetracked
Monday, September 20, 2010
ITS A CELEBRATION.....
One of the things that I like about my birthday is that Earth, Wind, & Fire made a dope song about the day!!!!
Then, about 30 years later, Ludacris made a song dedicated to myself and all of those other well-gifted Virgos....
Everybody else has to shout out their names to a song by Uncle Luke to get their astrological sign included with some music.....
Then, about 30 years later, Ludacris made a song dedicated to myself and all of those other well-gifted Virgos....
Everybody else has to shout out their names to a song by Uncle Luke to get their astrological sign included with some music.....
Chicks with afros
When the great storyteller, and Negro League player/historian, Buck O'Neill passed away, in one of the obituaries there was a story about how him and some friends were walking down the street. As they kept walking, they noticed after a while that Buck wasn't with them anymore. He had stopped walking with them about half a block back to talk to a woman wearing a red dress. Come to find out, Buck had a policy where if he saw a woman wearing a red dress, he had to stop and talk to her.
Player's rule #22
Never let a pretty one pass you by without saying something to her
So I began the habit of talking to women with afros. Be it a full Blowout or in puffs, it has been my policy to stop and say "Hi" no matter where. I credit this behavior to the late great Buck O'Neill....
Friday, September 17, 2010
Something, something just ain't right
Devil in a blue dress isn't just a novel by Walter Mosely!
I'm shaking my damn head about this Ines Sainz controversy that's been in the news all week. I believe that both sides share the guilt. Rex Ryan was doing his own version of that new Corona commercial while the locker room was hooting and hollering whenever Sainz walked in the room. I'm not suprised by the behavior after watching them on this past season of "Hard Knocks". In my opinion, this year's NY Jets are pretty much the NFL Version of Alpha Epsilon Omega.
And given the recent news about Matt Forte, I'm led to wonder if this "interview" was finished elsewhere. Things like that happen when you have a smart woman hanging around men that are thinking with their other heads...
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Monday, September 13, 2010
Thursday, September 09, 2010
Wednesday, September 08, 2010
Monday, September 06, 2010
Done found another gem!!!!!
I love it when I find a song by legend that doesn't even make it in their usual Top 20 Greatest Hits. But had it been somebody else, it would be track NUMBER 1!!!!
Sunday, September 05, 2010
Alvin Wyatt
So I just found out that Bethune-Cookman's Head Football Coach, Alvin Wyatt, was fired back in November after another losing season. The season was punctuated with a 42-6 thrashing by arch-rival FAMU wich led to his dismissal a few days later.
Needles to say, that I'm disappointed....
Dude was what you would imagine Steve Harvey to look like if Steve were a football coach. If you can't imagine that, by looking at the photo, then you truly lack any creativity. Still, Coach Wyatt was a character in College Football not only for being fashionable. He would sometimes change clothes during halftime to be even more on point during the contests. The guys at PTI would dedicate 30 seconds or so just to discuss what he would wear during that year's Florida Classic. It was a spectacle to see what that cat would wear.
We won't be seeing him this fall, unless you're at "The Dating Game" or "East of The Ryan"
Thursday, September 02, 2010
I'm So Glad....
"I'm So Glad" is a marching band staple! Its the "Round Midnight" of HBCUs and High Schools across the country, I swear. I first heard it during high school being played by one of our rivals. It pissed me off that we couldn't afford a marching band until junior year(Chicago Public Schools at the time had some serious broke issues)!!! Nothing says "inferior" more than losing to your rival school and then having to hear them serenade their fans and supporters with their theme song from a marching band. Especially since your school, that just got beat, doesn't even have a marching band!
But anyways.....
Its amazing how every school tailors the lyrics to fit the name of their institution.
"I'm so glad I go to J-S-U!!!"
or
"I'm so glad I go to C-V-S!!!"
Hearing this from the stands before, during, and DEFINATELY AFTER the games, its hard to argue that this is a key component as to why so many schools adopted this number into their catalogue. By simply inserting the school initials, you've already got an alma mater for the fans in the stands to get behind you with their support. Plus, the waltz is simple and if the sousaphones and tubas play it right, everybody can move to the beat easily so that they can groove in the sidelines.
And old men can fixate on the dancers....
Wednesday, September 01, 2010
I'm a nerd, what!
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