better late than never i always say

I totally forgot to post pics of the le divorce part-e/St. Pattys day extravaganza...sorry about that. And in case you didn't know that I got a divorce, don't worry it was amicable, and we are still friends.*

*After living together for 7 years me and SP were married by common law, thus the divorce party.

give me three steps...to the left to the left

this weekend starts the kick off to Corina's summer of concerts. I didn't get to a single concert last year, and I am planning on making up for that this year. So far Im seeing three shows and all three couldn't be more different. This weekend will be a varitable mullet, and tank top fest at Lynard Skynard, and Hank Williams Jr. Im excited about this concert because there is a big group of us going, and it will be a good time. Only drawback is that its indoors. It seems like Skynard, and Hank wouldn't do indoor shows. But we will see how it goes. Then last week I just got tickets (second row tickets now less) to Beyonce. Laugh if you will, or get jealous. This will be an awesome concert. And I can't wait till July 28th. Im also heading to NYC to see Dispatch in July. It will be my first time seeing them, and my first time in Madison Square Garden. So three concerts to look forward to and I am open to suggestions as to more concerts to see. Lets go!

shock jocks make me sick

but what makes me sicker is that they won't let this issue go.
Don Imus is an idiot. He is the kind of radio announcer I deplore. Howard Stern, Lex and Terry, they all drive me insane. On my morning commute the last thing I want to listen to is someone berating someone else because of size, appearance, ethnicity, or even handicap. I know people who think this is funny, but I really don't. I like morning radio to play music. And every now and again break in with news stories, traffic updates, and weather. Lets be honest these shock jocks are all fairly...I am sorry extremely unnattractive men (perhaps there are some women out there too) who for whatever grace of God landed their own talk show, which they use as a platform to make them feel better about their own shortcomings. I mean honestly where does Don Imus get off? He is one of the most unnattractive men I have ever seen.

All that being said...
The Rutgers womens basketball team did an extrodinary thing...being the underdogs they truly rose to the occassion to take the win, and become the National Champions. That can not be taken away by what some crotchety old man said on his morning talk show. The words sticks and stones keep running through my head because it was just words. One mans words, and while they were in true dis-taste who cares what he has to say. Don't listen to him, turn off the radio, turn off the tv. Who made him the gospel for what all whites think, and believe...because I guarentee you the times I have heard his broadcast I have immediatly changed the channel. I just hate to think that your achievements are still week after the incident are being overlooked, and Don Imus is still at the center of it. Don't let his idiocracy negate anything you did on that court that day. Go out, have a beer, and celebrate. That is what you deserve. To celebrate victory of the game you played, and played well. Not a victory of some man being fired, or getting to go on Oprah. Celebrate your woman hood, and the fact that you kicked ass.

Sorry...I have been a bad blogger.

Yeah I know...I suck at blogging lately. But its not because I don't want to. Its just that every time I think of something its usually late at night right before bed, and the last thing I want to do is crawl out of bed and blog.

But I promise to be better.

There is a lot to blog about...I now live with a boy. Me and BK are finally together. And things are wonderful. It feels so comfortable. We have a new little house, in a cute little neighborhood, and things are just going well.

Work is going well. I love my job, and love the people I work for.

Things are just good.

I know this one was short, but I will try and be a better blogger. Until next time....