
"Thanks, mom. Now when I play bank I don't even have to leave my battery powered Formula One racer!"
Any time (and it's pretty often) I think about how useless U-God is and how he should be kicked out of the Wu-Tan Clan, I invariably hear Da Mystery of Chessboxin' soon after and am reminded of his awesome opening line: "Raw I'ma give it to ya, with no trivia/Raw like cocaine straight from Bolivia". It's like God letting me know that there's a place for even the wackest members of any crew.

Here's to only mostly sucking.
For a strike update, talks were described as "friendly but unproductive" for Tuesday, the second day of negotiations. HURRY UP, HOLLYWOOD CHUMPS. More details here.
Before I go, just a reminder about a couple of things. I want to watch the Ring of Honor: Man Up pay per view sometime in the near future, possibly on Sunday evening. Those local and interested, please express said interest here on the blog.
Andrew, Dave, and I are planning on heading to Heath for the Luchagors show on Tuesday the 4th. Tickets are $10. Could be fun to see what Lita gave up weekly national television exposure for. Any other takers?
All right, sports fans. I'm gonna bounce on out of here for the day. Until next time, you've been blogged.

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5 comments:
I thought it was "the anus."
"xcxup" -- Ecks See Ecks UP, yo!!!
chessboxing is a real thing. not just a rap thing.
It wasn't when the song was written!
U God backwards is Dog U and that's what he's gonna do in his next rhyme! PEACE
Webby > U-God
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