Easy Come.......Don't Want To Go

Home again....yeah I'm feeling it too, I was just about, what? A good 5 minutes (and that's pushing it) close to giving yall Live From Maryland II. But instead I have to resort to highlighting yall on the happenings up here in the 413....damn. My ride home was hell, and that's because the plane was delayed (while I was on it) and to top it off, the Northeast was just f--ked up weather wise. All this plus I attempted to miss the flight only to have Southwest just give me customer service to their best capabilities. If I'm not mistaken, isn't that show Airline all about Southwest? Cause the cats I see on there are always p'd off, and plenty of times it was at BWI (Baltimore International). Why couldn't they just p-ss me off? Believe it or not, it would've made my day

....and hers.

Mom's hating on my Redd Foxx t-shirt, I won't even describe it. But I shall watch that shit like a hawk come laundry day, I already have like 5 shirts gone, with numerous hats and stuff disappearing every other week. It's all good though, gotta love that.

So should I tell yall everything that happened while I visited? Nah, no need to bore yall with that. Besides, I'm sure everytime I go somewhere there is always SOMEthing right? Well, we had our moments, and the heat limited us to having Blockbuster nights, and smoke filled conversations. One that stayed with me on the way home was when we spoke on our future and our plans to achieve our goals and secure the future together. I mean, not everyday we find ourselves doing shit like that with our better half without talking about the here and now. Breaking down Roth IRA's and Retiring, all that plus she had the Suze Orman book, so you KNOW DaChamp was like "I got's ta get dat goin' home" and she like "Nah-uh my bruddah, you got's ta get ya own" no sir, I'm reading it to this day. Let me hit yall with it early so you know I'm not bullshittin'

enjoy Young Fabolous and Broke (she knows what she's talking about) by Suze Orman

Anyway, also arriving at home I get the news that one of my peoples was shot in the face, due to yet another one of those cases where dudes are too pussy to actually step out of a car and go for the nigga IN the crowd rather than just go for the crowd and hope for the best. I hate this shit, and I know hate is a strong word and all that, but guess what? I hate it, I can't stand a coward, and most importantly a coward who is suPPOSED to be 'gangsta'. It's sad that the hood's these days are being overrun with these sissyfied people. Yet, it's funny, I remember at one point it was the quiet ones you had to worry about........

........now it's the loud ones who can't fight at all, and getting younger and younger. Just talking loud and not saying nothing. Sad but true.

RIP Mann* if this was God's way of relieving you from hell - then welcome to Heaven.

Shottanix* Keep on keepin on woman, and if you need anything........
K* love the post
T-Baby* hope the beach was good to you.
M* aka Adabesi* - good to know you cool.

Big up mom's going back on the grind...same day as me, gotta love that shit.

I'm out yall be cool
(I already told yall asses what to enjoy)

Da Champ