60 Degrees of Seperation

Fuck March Madness, all it did was make me mad...

Nah I'm playin, but I'm sayin...It's back to good weather finally, back to fullcourt pick up games and walks in the park, I can't lie, although the summer is fast approaching, I really do NOT want to spend it here. When I say that, I mean that it's time for a change. This is one of those things that I have thought about for awhile, and although I wanted to make my move around November, I think the best thing would be around August. The 413 was good to me I can't lie, but it's time for a serious change of scenery. As you all already know I have started a new job since December and although it has been good to me, I have been pulled over a total of 12 times either going there or coming from there. Only 1 ticket. Fucking ONE TICKET!!!! Get what I'm saying??? Somewhere in my training, they didn't tell me about this little beef they have with the law, I don't know why or how, but I do know that it's pissing me off more and more having to deal with this while I'm to or from the job. Shit I live in the city where there is more crime times three, as opposed to these three towns I have to pass through where my bumps with the law occur, so I KNOW there isn't nothing going on but profiling. Yet this isn't just the reason why I'm so ready to go. I feel as though my mark has been made, and the time here just keeps getting more and more unbearable to deal with. We got shots ringing out at baby showers, old folks beating up on the younguns, and well we won't even talk about the job situation up here....after all, I have to drive a good thirty minutes to make my dough, we needs NOT to talk about that. Just know that it's a wrap. Love the family and always will, they understand where I'm coming from, just don't want me to make those mistakes that will fuck me 20 years from now, and I won't. I am supported, loved, and most importantly have a permanent foot in my ass upon my arrival in my new 'state of grace'. Yup, I can't wait either.

What exactly awaits me when I get down there? Who knows, I mean I do know somethings but that's for me to tend to, I will however say that my time will be well spent. My life will somehow be changed for the better, and well hey, the Champ will be so much happier. So in this breath, I inhale, not holding it but slowly catching the air that I get here, only to blow it out when I get there. Right now I'm riding the rainbow, what sits at the end........

Good job Florida - hey P* yall down there trippin huh?
I do feel bad about LSU - that would've made a good turnaround story from Katrina
Ivory Latta from NC is the shit. Period

and to other predictions in the sports world...

Barry Bonds is going to fucking snap by the end of the month, he will pass Babe Ruth and I won't be surprised if this is the sign of the apocalypse because when he does, white folks are going to fucking lose it, and black folks are going to yet argue that we took over yet another sport. Only this time, things won't end in a simple bar fight, we might take it back to those old days......

Zab Judah will get his ass kicked in 9 rounds or less...you've heard it here first.

Early NBA Final prediction: Detroit vs. Phoenix with Detroit winning in 6 (4-2)

"George Bush does not care about black people"
"The Boston Red Sox does not care about black people either"

can you guess which one is mine?

I'm out, enjoy Spring
fuck daylight savings time

Da Champ