<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527</id><updated>2011-09-04T16:26:44.856-05:00</updated><category term='Terrell Owens'/><category term='Oprah'/><category term='&apos;Boxing Day&apos;'/><category term='Johnny Gill'/><category term='&apos;Wesley Snipes&apos;'/><category term='Beyonce'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='politics'/><category term='&quot;Wyclef Jean&quot;'/><category term='&quot;My Bad&quot;'/><category term='Jessica Simpson'/><category term='Civil Rights'/><category term='&quot;Aaron McGruder&quot;'/><category term='Tony Romo'/><category term='IRS'/><category term='&quot;Tavis Smiley&quot;'/><category term='&quot;movie review&quot;'/><category term='Florida'/><category term='cannibal'/><category term='George Bush'/><category term='Forest Whitaker'/><category term='Texas'/><category term='Celebrity'/><category term='Djimon Hounsou'/><category term='taxes'/><category term='Boondocks'/><category term='&quot;Charles Chatman&quot;'/><category term='&quot;Will Smith&quot;'/><category term='Kimora Lee'/><category term='Denzel'/><category term='&quot;Eddie Murphy&quot;'/><category term='&quot;wesley snipes&quot;'/><category term='Diddy'/><category term='Donovan McNabb'/><category term='Bob Johnson'/><category term='brandy'/><category term='Hillary Clinton'/><category term='NFL'/><category term='&quot;Kanye West&quot;'/><category term='&apos;race card&apos;'/><category term='Jay-Z'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='&quot;Gangster Sam&quot;'/><category term='&quot;Barack Obama&quot;'/><category term='Donkey'/><category term='Injustice'/><category term='&quot;Tracey Edmonds&quot;'/><category term='BET'/><title type='text'>Tyrone Malone - The Urban Eye</title><subtitle type='html'>Cold current events commentary with an urban slant to keep it real.  If you're looking for a daily dose of news commentary, let Tyrone break it down for you.  This ain't your grandmama's column, so hop up on these 24's and let's roll.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>630</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4568345743522612350</id><published>2010-03-17T21:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:03:52.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty: The Hiatus Continues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/S6GTLau4UxI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/gnGyIAnIhuo/s1600-h/desert+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/S6GTLau4UxI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/gnGyIAnIhuo/s320/desert+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449798848458806034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;b&gt;Moses &lt;/b&gt;wandering with his people in the desert for some &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;tall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; years, Ol Ty is wandering too, y'all. It's been way &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;too long&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; since I've dropped a post and I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;desperately &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;in search of my muse because it's not like I don't want to, but I've got so many things going at the moment that it's left little time for this &lt;b&gt;guilty pleasure&lt;/b&gt;.So for now I plan to keep up &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/tyronemalone"&gt;the Tweetin' thing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; so I don't completely lose touch and hopefully soon, I'll find my way back home.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; I'm missin' the basement waaaaay to much...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-4568345743522612350?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/4568345743522612350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=4568345743522612350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4568345743522612350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4568345743522612350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2010/03/ty-hiatus-continues.html' title='Ty: The Hiatus Continues...'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/S6GTLau4UxI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/gnGyIAnIhuo/s72-c/desert+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6539453724884863672</id><published>2010-01-01T18:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:54:13.021-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tiger Saga Part 1: Tiger, The Male Ho</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sy5iWdYm4aI/AAAAAAAADP0/rui5_gRAM34/s1600-h/tigerGQ.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sy5iWdYm4aI/AAAAAAAADP0/rui5_gRAM34/s320/tigerGQ.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417375539757769122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside of a &lt;b&gt;boatload&lt;/b&gt; of &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://twitter.com/tyronemalone" target="_blank"&gt;Ty Sweet Tweets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, ol Ty has kept his &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;expansive thoughts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on Tiger Woods to himself. After some &lt;b&gt;rumination &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;cogitation &lt;/b&gt;in the wake of Tiger's slowly unfolding train wreck, I'm thinkin' it's high time I weigh with my thoughts. But since y'all know me, there's no way I can break it all down into&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; a single post&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; that my short attention span readers can effectively soak up so I'm hookin' you up with a hard hittin' three part expose that focuses on&lt;b&gt; Tiger, his wife and his &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;ho's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;b&gt; mistresses&lt;/b&gt;. So let's get started with the man himself - &lt;b&gt;Tigro, the golfing gigolo&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a little perspective. Tiger didn't&lt;b&gt; conspire to kill anybody&lt;/b&gt; (that would be former NFL player &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rae_Carruth" target="_blank"&gt;Rae Carruth&lt;/a&gt;). Tiger didn't&lt;b&gt; drink and drive and kill somebody&lt;/b&gt; (that would be NFL player &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.nfl.com/news/story?id=09000d5d810d8394&amp;amp;template=with-video&amp;amp;confirm=true" target="_blank"&gt;Donte Stallworth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; among *many* others). Tiger didn't &lt;b&gt;beat any women&lt;/b&gt; (that would be NBA player &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jason_Kidd" target="_blank"&gt;Jason Kidd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; among *&lt;b&gt;many&lt;/b&gt;* others). Tiger didn't &lt;b&gt;throw anyone through a plate glass window&lt;/b&gt; while hanging out at a bar (that would be former NBA player and current Tiger homeboy &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.nytimes.com/1997/10/27/sports/plus-basketball-barkley-arrested-after-altercation.html?pagewanted=1" target="_blank"&gt;Charles Barkley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;). Tiger didn't &lt;b&gt;get caught with 388 POUNDS of marijuana&lt;/b&gt; within a span of five weeks (that would be former NFL player &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nate_Newton" target="_blank"&gt;Nate Newton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;What Tigro did &lt;b&gt;do is&lt;/b&gt; have &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;consensual sex&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with &lt;b&gt;A LOT&lt;/b&gt; of &lt;strike&gt;fine&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;skanky&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt; suspect&lt;/strike&gt; women (tho allegedly FAR fewer than &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Personal_life_of_Wilt_Chamberlain#Love_life_and_.2220.2C000_women.22_claim" target="_blank"&gt;the 20,000 that Wilt, the Stilt bedded&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;) and &lt;b&gt;A LOT&lt;/b&gt; of that ruckus occurred *&lt;b&gt;after&lt;/b&gt;* he was married. So, realistically here's the list of folk who really need to be mad at Tiger: &lt;b&gt;(1) Mrs. Tiger, (2) Tiger's in-laws, (3) Tiger's mama, (4) Tiger's endorsement partners&lt;/b&gt;. That's about it, y'all. If you &lt;b&gt;didn't see your name on the list&lt;/b&gt;, you probably have some &lt;b&gt;business of your own you need to be more concerned about&lt;/b&gt; but let's dig into this a bit more anyway, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;accurate &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;details on this jibber-jabber have been &lt;b&gt;hard to come by&lt;/b&gt;. Depending on your newz source, Tiger &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.wwtdd.com/2009/12/tiger-woods-is-still-hittin-this/" target="_blank"&gt; is still kickin' it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with the first chick the rumors broke about, got busted in his mug so bad by his wife that he needed to fly to Arizona to get &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.examiner.com/x-27745-SF-Headlines-Examiner~y2009m12d31-Florida-Highway-patrol-casts-doubt-on-Tiger-Woods-Arizona-plastic-surgery-rumors" target="_blank"&gt;emergency plastic surgery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, developed his ho'ish ways by &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.nbcdfw.com/news/sports/Scoop__Were_Barkley__Jordan_models_for_Woods_-79461542.html" target="_blank"&gt;emulating his boyz Charles Barkley and Michel Jordan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (or &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://newsone.com/entertainment/sports-entertainment/tigers-dad-marriage-is-unnecessary/" target="_blank"&gt;his late Pops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;), cost the shareholders of his endorsement partners &lt;b&gt;$12 billion and counting&lt;/b&gt; (now that *&lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt;* a lot of paper burned by&lt;b&gt; lettin' Jimmy do the thinkin&lt;/b&gt;'...), yada, yada, yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I'm expecting newz to drop that Tiger was&lt;b&gt; somehow involved in this Christmas day Al-Qaeda plot&lt;/b&gt; (tho a case can be made that Tiger &lt;b&gt;also got burned by droppin' his draws&lt;/b&gt;...). Anyway, y'all, the fact remains that &lt;b&gt;no (legal) crime was committed&lt;/b&gt; but now Tiger may soon be on the business end of the sayin', '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'. My homeys can attest to this. There's a reason why the female is&lt;b&gt; always the more dangerous of any species&lt;/b&gt;. Ol Ty contends they are also more &lt;b&gt;competitive and manipulative as well&lt;/b&gt; (I'm not sayin', I'm just sayin' y'all - check me by observing&lt;b&gt; female club behavior&lt;/b&gt;) which is why this cocktail of womanizing and deceit brewed by Tigro eventually &lt;b&gt;went nuclear&lt;/b&gt; all up in his mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not up in hurr &lt;b&gt;tryin' to apologize for the brother&lt;/b&gt;. No, no, no. Things are&lt;b&gt; well beyond that point&lt;/b&gt;, and if Mrs. Tiger was in the Malone family I might be&lt;b&gt; hirin' some former Navy Seals&lt;/b&gt; to see if Tiger really is hidin' out on his yacht. But in the midst of all the &lt;b&gt;*real* newz poppin'&lt;/b&gt; - it seems like folks &lt;b&gt;should take a chill pill on this ruckus&lt;/b&gt;. It'll settle out, Tiger's wallet will be&lt;b&gt; significantly lighter&lt;/b&gt;, his sex addiction rehab teachings will kick in and he'll arrive back on the course in time &lt;b&gt;to save the PGA Tour&lt;/b&gt; which is seriously &lt;b&gt;whistling past the graveyard&lt;/b&gt; when they state that 'things will be fine' with Tiger off the Tour for an indefinite period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my &lt;b&gt;2010 prediction&lt;/b&gt; - Tiger's going to stay away long enough for the Tour to beg him to come back *and* as this sad chapter &lt;b&gt;fades into the mists of history&lt;/b&gt;, Tiger will be &lt;b&gt;grindin' his axe&lt;/b&gt; on all the players and sponsors &lt;b&gt;who were quick to jump ship&lt;/b&gt;. It may not be right, but when you're that big a talent that's normally the way it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up,&lt;b&gt; 'The Tiger Saga Part 2: Mrs. Tiger, The Felonious Assaulter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6539453724884863672?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6539453724884863672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6539453724884863672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6539453724884863672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6539453724884863672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2010/01/tiger-saga-part-1-tiger-male-ho.html' title='The Tiger Saga Part 1: Tiger, The Male Ho'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sy5iWdYm4aI/AAAAAAAADP0/rui5_gRAM34/s72-c/tigerGQ.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6122978030431085174</id><published>2009-11-21T07:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T07:37:00.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty Does 'This Is It'</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SwdM_U0flTI/AAAAAAAACvQ/56WGMxZ8L9k/s1600/mijacThisIsIt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SwdM_U0flTI/AAAAAAAACvQ/56WGMxZ8L9k/s320/mijacThisIsIt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406374528485922098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After checkin' out the Michael Jackson documentary, '&lt;b&gt;This Is It&lt;/b&gt;' a few weeks ago with&lt;b&gt; Northside Shorty&lt;/b&gt;, I commented on the ride home that I really needed to drop a post on that joint. I initially fell through expecting to see some&lt;b&gt; slapped together, recanned clips&lt;/b&gt; put together by the Jackson family to &lt;b&gt;pull down one last payday&lt;/b&gt;. Instead what I saw still has a brother ravin' about this movie &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;two weeks later&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Michael said in London during the announcement of his fifty show tour that it would be &lt;b&gt;the 'curtain call' to his career&lt;/b&gt;, this film - due to his tragically early demise - fills that role all too aptly and, like most curtain calls at the end of a great concert, &lt;b&gt;you really didn't want this movie to end&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off - Ol Ty bestows&lt;b&gt; 3.5 (out of 4) Spinners&lt;/b&gt; on this flick. Any movie that leaves me wantin' more has to get at least 3, y'all. I always reserve that last 0.5 for what I consider a '&lt;b&gt;perfect&lt;/b&gt;' movie - which this isn't, but it's seriously entertaining. &lt;b&gt;I'm a sucker for behind the scenes movies&lt;/b&gt; - ol Ty likes to see how things are created &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;before they hit the bright lights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and all the behind the scenes footage in this joint hinted that had the concert series come off,&lt;b&gt; it would have been the concert to end all concerts&lt;/b&gt;. The dancin' was &lt;b&gt;tight&lt;/b&gt;, the concepts &lt;b&gt;hyper imaginative&lt;/b&gt; and, despite all rumors, &lt;b&gt;Michael seemed to really be at the top of his game&lt;/b&gt;...at &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;fifty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! Ol boy still had the dance moves, there was *&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;* deterioration of his voice - his live singin' sounded&lt;b&gt; just like the album tracks&lt;/b&gt; - and the sets were on point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the most fascinatin' thing about the movie was the&lt;b&gt; undeniable fact that Michael really was a &lt;i&gt;musical genius&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Hold up, now. &lt;b&gt;Ol Ty doesn't throw that title around lightly&lt;/b&gt; - check it out for youselves. MJ may have been &lt;b&gt;soft spoken&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;painfully polite&lt;/b&gt; but when it came to his music &lt;b&gt;he never half-stepped&lt;/b&gt;. He knew all his music down to the last beat and he would be &lt;b&gt;quick to call out any musician who didn't get it right&lt;/b&gt;. One part that had ol Ty laughin' was when &lt;b&gt;he called out the musical director&lt;/b&gt; for rushin' a piece on his keyboard and he told homey he needed &lt;b&gt;to slow it down&lt;/b&gt; cuz the music needed some time to '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;simmer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'. He was similarly scrupulous about the choreography and it became clear that &lt;b&gt;his perfection was not to satisfy himself&lt;/b&gt;, but to satisfy &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;his fans&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; who knew his music and choreography as well as he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the drive home, ol Ty was reminded of another flick he checked out - &lt;b&gt;Amadeus&lt;/b&gt; - about &lt;b&gt;Mozart&lt;/b&gt;, another musical prodigy (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;didn't think ol Ty was that deep did, y'all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?). At the beginning of that movie, Mozart's rival - &lt;b&gt;Antonio Salieri &lt;/b&gt;- was lamenting the death of Mozart, an admittedly strange thing for a rival to do. Through flashbacks we see how initially,&lt;b&gt; Salieri was all jealous of Mozart and minimized his musical abilities&lt;/b&gt;. Eventually, fate pulled these two together as Mozart was dying and tryin' to complete &lt;b&gt;one last symphony&lt;/b&gt; for the King. It was Salieri's plan to steal it and palm it off as his own, but as the two worked together Salieri saw &lt;b&gt;how effortlessly Mozart could weave the various musical pieces together&lt;/b&gt; - horns, percussion, strings - just by thinking about them and by the end of the night Salieri &lt;b&gt;found himself in awe of Mozart's true genius&lt;/b&gt; and embarrassed at his juvenile behavior toward him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;same deal with Michel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, y'all. Yeah - he had &lt;b&gt;Bubbles&lt;/b&gt;, the cosmetic surgeries, &lt;b&gt;slept in a hyperbaric chamber&lt;/b&gt;, bought the &lt;b&gt;Elephant Man&lt;/b&gt; remains, wore outrageous outfits, married &lt;b&gt;Lisa Marie&lt;/b&gt;, lived at &lt;b&gt;Neverland&lt;/b&gt;, preferred the company of children, named two of his children &lt;b&gt;Prince Michael&lt;/b&gt;, blah, blah, blah. But in the end, in ol Ty's opinion, &lt;b&gt;he finally gets the true recognition he deserves as a musical genius in his own right&lt;/b&gt;. It was no accident that he became &lt;b&gt;the most famous Jackson&lt;/b&gt;. It's no accident that his catalogue of music - 98% self written - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;has no peer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It's no accident that his appeal remains &lt;b&gt;global and knows no cultural boundary&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you haven't seen Michael's final curtain call, &lt;b&gt;see that joint in all it's glory&lt;/b&gt; on the big screen, with the big sound. Even more so if you've been &lt;b&gt;a MJ hater&lt;/b&gt; - a modern day Antonio Salieri. &lt;b&gt;Your ephiphany is just a movie ticket away&lt;/b&gt;. It's true you never get a second chance to make a first impression, but it's also true that&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; last impressions linger always&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. This is a really good last impression, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6122978030431085174?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6122978030431085174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6122978030431085174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6122978030431085174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6122978030431085174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/11/ty-does-this-is-it.html' title='Ty Does &apos;This Is It&apos;'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SwdM_U0flTI/AAAAAAAACvQ/56WGMxZ8L9k/s72-c/mijacThisIsIt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-2157960775116566808</id><published>2009-10-14T23:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:17:03.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Limbaugh Caves - Booted out of NFL Team Bid</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/StaunKbdVSI/AAAAAAAACc4/uVQ8H4dndYw/s1600-h/flushRejected.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/StaunKbdVSI/AAAAAAAACc4/uVQ8H4dndYw/s320/flushRejected.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392689591660401954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As if ol Ty didn't see this comin'. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh so satisfyin' news&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; anyway but one way or another &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20091015/ap_on_sp_fo_ne/fbn_rams_limbaugh_6" target="_blank"&gt;there was no way&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; any group with &lt;b&gt;Flush Rimjob&lt;/b&gt; as a partner was going to land an NFL franchise. An &lt;b&gt;Idaho Klan compound&lt;/b&gt; maybe, but never an NFL franchise - not as pious as the NFL commissioner wants to make the league. If &lt;b&gt;knucklehead players have to toe the line&lt;/b&gt;, it's nice to see that potential knucklehead owners &lt;b&gt;don't even make it to the line&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So score &lt;b&gt;a big one for Karma&lt;/b&gt; since I'm sure Flush was pretty much jonesin' to get his mitts on &lt;strike&gt;more oxycotin&lt;/strike&gt; a franchise and smoke his big a$$ stogies in the owner's suite and expound on how &lt;b&gt;all the suckers who buy his snake oil every day&lt;/b&gt; have allowed him to pony up the dough for such a thing. But sometimes, money &lt;b&gt;doesn't&lt;/b&gt; talk and the persona that you've built up by &lt;b&gt;consistently denigrating minorities&lt;/b&gt; comes back to haunt you. What goes around, comes around. You gotta love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-2157960775116566808?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/2157960775116566808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=2157960775116566808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2157960775116566808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2157960775116566808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/10/limbaugh-caves-booted-out-of-nfl-team.html' title='Limbaugh Caves - Booted out of NFL Team Bid'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/StaunKbdVSI/AAAAAAAACc4/uVQ8H4dndYw/s72-c/flushRejected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-107636341767655563</id><published>2009-09-25T09:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:48:22.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Colbert's 'Blackwashing' - Satire 101</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SrzX0WtwwDI/AAAAAAAACcA/1DQAXBcTr0M/s1600-h/colbertblackwashing.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SrzX0WtwwDI/AAAAAAAACcA/1DQAXBcTr0M/s320/colbertblackwashing.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385416548878958642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is what I'm talkin' 'bout. You don't have to be disagreeable to highlight a disagreeable point. &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.colbertnation.com/the-colbert-report-videos/250386/september-24-2009/the-word---blackwashing" target="_blank"&gt;Steven Colbert's take&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on the conservative right's complainin' about being called &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;racist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; when they're only tryin' to '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;make a point&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;' is priceless and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;textbook example&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of perfect satire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-107636341767655563?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/107636341767655563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=107636341767655563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/107636341767655563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/107636341767655563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/09/colberts-blackwashing-satire-101.html' title='Colbert&apos;s &apos;Blackwashing&apos; - Satire 101'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SrzX0WtwwDI/AAAAAAAACcA/1DQAXBcTr0M/s72-c/colbertblackwashing.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-7367309118249099783</id><published>2009-09-17T19:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:38:06.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Belleville School Bus vs. Cracker Barrel</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7718527&amp;amp;postID=7367309118249099783" target="“_blank”"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SrKPMNDSG5I/AAAAAAAACb4/n6iHCbA6XNE/s320/cartoonargument.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382521944485796754"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to post on this recent&lt;b&gt; cornucopia of beatdowns&lt;/b&gt; as both incidents have folk hot under the collar about &lt;b&gt;racism, hate crimes and apparent double standards&lt;/b&gt;. I have to say that ol Ty is more than dismayed over the &lt;b&gt;rising angry tenor of the national conversation&lt;/b&gt;, particularly from my high strung Republican homeys, and I think it's time for folk to go back to that age old chestnut - '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;THINK before you speak&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Malone household &lt;b&gt;Papa Malone&lt;/b&gt; had his own chestnut called, '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sit down and shut up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;' but since &lt;b&gt;we're all New Age&lt;/b&gt; now and folk feel entitled to run around with their mouths half cocked we've now moved into a period I like to call '&lt;b&gt;The National Hysteria Age&lt;/b&gt;'. Now about these beatings...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I hate to utter the name, &lt;b&gt;Flush Rimjob&lt;/b&gt; (aka Rush Limbaugh) has made a lot of hay recently with the &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="“snap_shots”" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7718527&amp;amp;postID=7367309118249099783" target="“_blank”"&gt;Belleville High School Bus beating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; which featured &lt;b&gt;a young northside homey getting thugged up by several southside homeys&lt;/b&gt;. In this unfortunate vignette we have &lt;b&gt;Captain Don Sax of the Belleville Police Department&lt;/b&gt; shootin' off at the lip claiming that,"&lt;i&gt;In my estimation, it's racially motivated&lt;/i&gt;,". Here I would normally give Cap'n Don the benefit of the doubt as &lt;b&gt;I'm sure he's witness plenty of racially motivated ruckus in country Belleville&lt;/b&gt;, but other observers contend that the issue was more basic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basic like &lt;b&gt;the perceived right to a school bus seat and the right to force someone to sit somewhere else&lt;/b&gt;. Y'all may have seen this early on in '&lt;b&gt;Forest Gump&lt;/b&gt;' where once Forest boarded the school bus, &lt;b&gt;no one wanted him sitting next to them&lt;/b&gt; except for &lt;b&gt;Jenny&lt;/b&gt;. Had Forest pressed the issue and sat next to Jim Bob say, he likely would have&lt;b&gt; feasted on a knuckle sandwich or two&lt;/b&gt; before the bus driver could get back there to break it up. Still, this type of dust up - which ol Ty contends &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;happens every day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - encouraged Flush to proudly crow that this is nothing more than the manifestation of '&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="“snap_shots”" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7718527&amp;amp;postID=7367309118249099783" target="“_blank”"&gt;Obama's America - White Kids Get Beat up With The Black Kids Cheering&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'. Of course that asinine assertion is nothing more than a classless radio huckster ginnin' up his radical right fringe base to keep sowin' seeds of national division vs. national unity. That jibber-jabber notwithstanding, here's ol Ty's question: '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Would this have even been news had the participants been either all northsiders or all southsiders&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?' Y'all know the answer - hell to tha nizzo - particularly if it happened on an all southside bus. I'm sure the prevailing sentiment among Flush's radio listeners in *that* case would have been, '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dang! Why'd they break it up? They should have let those darkies kill each other that way they'd need less of my tax money for their welfare habit'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Sad but true y'all. Doubt me not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's fast forward to Tuesday, when &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="“snap_shots”" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7718527&amp;amp;postID=7367309118249099783" target="“_blank”"&gt;a nice trip to Cracker Barrel turned heinous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for a southside mother (a military vet) and her 7-year old daughter. In this equally unfortunate vignette, moms and daughter are entering as &lt;b&gt;Troy Dale West&lt;/b&gt; and wifey are exiting. Apparently Troy Dale whipped the door open pretty quickly and nearly tagged the 7 year-old in the mug. As most mothers would do, she asked Troy Dale to &lt;b&gt;be more careful&lt;/b&gt; as he almost hit her daughter and Troy Dale &lt;b&gt;went the *$#% off&lt;/b&gt;. According to a CB employee, the ruckus unfolded thusly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One Cracker Barrel employee, who asked not to be identified said when Hill politely told West to be careful, he went on a racial tirade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The employee said Hill told West, “Please don’t do this, I’m in the military,” to which West responded “I don’t give a f***you black n***** b****and then started punching her." The employee said "I saw the foot motion of him kicking her. As he was punching her, he called her a black n***** b**** twice."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty vile stuff and a nice way to reward a military vet for her service to the country. First, a homey &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;never has cause to raise a hand to a shorty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; unless she's comin' at him with a pot of hot grits. Second...hmmm - doesn't seem to be a second in this case, because 'First' is about as basic as it gets. So because racial words were used in the beatdown, this incident got tagged as a possible 'hate crime' and some folk are up in arms that &lt;b&gt;the Belleville incident didn't &lt;/b&gt;and want to smell a double standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ol Ty - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;it really doesn't matter!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; What should matter is that the beaters - in both cases - get their legal just desserts as it appears they were all in &lt;b&gt;the very wrong&lt;/b&gt; (tho ol Ty further contends that &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;any &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;fool who beats a woman - particularly in front of her child - needs &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;an extra special judicial a$$ whoopin'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;). That's about as simple as it should be because again, if neither vignette involved &lt;b&gt;mixed races&lt;/b&gt; we wouldn't even be talking about it. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wrong is wrong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and, for those who want to continue to beat the racial flames in either incident, I refer you back to Papa Malone's wise words - '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sit down and shut up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-7367309118249099783?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/7367309118249099783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=7367309118249099783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/7367309118249099783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/7367309118249099783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/09/belleville-school-bus-vs-cracker-barrel.html' title='Belleville School Bus vs. Cracker Barrel'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SrKPMNDSG5I/AAAAAAAACb4/n6iHCbA6XNE/s72-c/cartoonargument.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-2542711021126745750</id><published>2009-08-19T07:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T08:12:55.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whitney Houston: Don't Call It A Comeback</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SotVTe6IiwI/AAAAAAAACbQ/OAPlHX-4UqQ/s1600-h/Whitney-hot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SotVTe6IiwI/AAAAAAAACbQ/OAPlHX-4UqQ/s320/Whitney-hot" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371480773772217090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, I'll admit when I heard the promo for &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/SummerConcert/story?id=7981894" target="_blank"&gt;Whitney Houston's upcoming September appearance on the GMA Summer Concert series&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I had to stop and peep it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They threw out &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;all the accolades&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; y'all - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Global&lt;/i&gt; Superstar&lt;/b&gt;, the only artist to have &lt;b&gt;seven consecutive multi-platinum albums&lt;/b&gt;, music's &lt;b&gt;most awarded female artist of all time&lt;/b&gt; and that the countdown is on to &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the most anticipated morning television concert event of the year&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;strike&gt;since Michael Jackson died&lt;/strike&gt;...maybe &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANY &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;year! It was all workin' for me y'all - the clips showcasing her &lt;b&gt;incomparable voice&lt;/b&gt; &lt;strike&gt;back in the day&lt;/strike&gt; and that&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e1CmKRpqa_E" target="_blank"&gt; '91 Superbowl National Anthem rendition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that still gives a brother chills (not to be confused with &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QRvVzaQ6i8A" target="_blank"&gt;the Marvin Gaye Gold Standard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; tho). Then old girl &lt;b&gt;opened her mouth&lt;/b&gt; at the end of the promo and the illusion died harder than &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Die_Hard" target="_blank"&gt;Hans Gruber at the Nakatomi Plaza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SotV1zXjdhI/AAAAAAAACbY/ioTakOF1pJw/s1600-h/Whitney-NotHot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SotV1zXjdhI/AAAAAAAACbY/ioTakOF1pJw/s320/Whitney-NotHot" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371481363379877394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Despite the make-up, ol girl looks like &lt;b&gt;she's lived the hard life&lt;/b&gt; these last few years, which we all know &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;she has&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. But if I'm willin' to be on the bandwagon for &lt;b&gt;the Mike Vick 2nd Chance Tour&lt;/b&gt; then I certainly need to give equal time to sister Whitney, but I'll be &lt;b&gt;on pins and needles&lt;/b&gt; when ol girl steps to the mic live for this concert. I'm not sure she still has those &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;magical pipes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. No, not the crack pipes, y'all. I'm talkin' 'bout her &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;vocal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; pipes. If you listen to the clips ABC pulled together for her promo, I'd put that pre-2K voice up against &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANYBODY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Ol girl could &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sang&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! Now? Ol Ty's a little fretful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how many times has ol girl tried to comeback? Certainly &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;less than Brett Favre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; but still more than enough for a brother to say, '&lt;i&gt;Look - either comeback or go away but don't keep a brother hanging&lt;/i&gt;!'  Still I give her credit for avoiding that &lt;b&gt;music career black hole&lt;/b&gt; that has swallowed many a promising career. Where's &lt;b&gt;Nelly &lt;/b&gt;been? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chingy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;? Is that brother still 'one call away'? Still at the Holiday Innnnn? &lt;b&gt;Jaheim&lt;/b&gt;? &lt;b&gt;Heavy-D&lt;/b&gt;? Anyone seen '&lt;b&gt;the overweight lover&lt;/b&gt;'? &lt;b&gt;Shaggy&lt;/b&gt;? Shabba Ranks? &lt;b&gt;Shabba&lt;/b&gt;! Either one of the 'other two' Destiny's Child shortys? Man - I don't even remember their names &lt;strike&gt;Kelly &amp;amp; Michelle&lt;/strike&gt;! &lt;b&gt;Ja Rule&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all feel me. Music is a &lt;b&gt;tough business&lt;/b&gt;. It's always what have you done for me &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lately&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;? How many records can you sell &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;this go 'round&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;? Less than before? Sorry - we're gonna have to&lt;b&gt; drop your non-producin' a$$ from the label&lt;/b&gt;. So in that light, Whitney's already ahead of the game. She's built a big enough legacy that folk are &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;still &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;willin' to bankroll a comeback tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ol Ty will be watchin' in September to either see the phoenix rise from the ashes or the final fall to earth. Either way it should be entertaining. Break a leg, Whitney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-2542711021126745750?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/2542711021126745750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=2542711021126745750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2542711021126745750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2542711021126745750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/08/whitney-houston-dont-call-it-comeback.html' title='Whitney Houston: Don&apos;t Call It A Comeback'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SotVTe6IiwI/AAAAAAAACbQ/OAPlHX-4UqQ/s72-c/Whitney-hot' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-8389483714699285704</id><published>2009-08-17T07:30:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T07:30:01.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike Vick, Donte Stallworth and Tiger</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Soi2C1gSujI/AAAAAAAACaY/cPMR9R7Dw6Y/s1600-h/mikevick.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Soi2C1gSujI/AAAAAAAACaY/cPMR9R7Dw6Y/s400/mikevick.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370742715477834290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know, I know. First, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;where the heck you been, Ty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?? Second, how'd Tiger get on that list? As for where've I been, I've been out, y'all. &lt;b&gt;I haven't been feelin' it lately&lt;/b&gt; and I'm still tryin' to get my feet under me up in NC. It's comin' together slowly but I've had more distractions goin' on than &lt;b&gt;a blind man with a lit candle in a firecracker factory&lt;/b&gt;.  Suffice to say that they've all been  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;good distractions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; but ol Ty needs to get his focus back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Tiger being listed in the company of &lt;b&gt;Mike Vick&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Donte&lt;/b&gt;? We'll just count him as another homey who &lt;b&gt;straight shocked the hell out of ol Ty&lt;/b&gt;. Two BIG snaps up to east side home Y.E. Yang for becomin' a smiling, shot-makin' &lt;b&gt;piece of Kryptonite&lt;/b&gt; to the golfing world's Superman. Daaaaaaaamn, Tiger - that's &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;GOTTA &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;hurt! Now about Mike and Donte...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Soi3NO90uNI/AAAAAAAACao/3BQsVxg3-ko/s1600-h/mikevick_jb" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Soi3NO90uNI/AAAAAAAACao/3BQsVxg3-ko/s400/mikevick_jb" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370743993622902994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I caught the transcript of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.cbsnews.com/video/watch/?id=5245553n&amp;amp;tag=contentMain;cbsCarousel" target="_blank"&gt;Mike Vick's 60 Minutes interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that followed Tiger's improbable implosion and, of course, it sounds like Mike Vick &lt;b&gt;is sayin' all the right things&lt;/b&gt;. I'm on the bandwagon of lettin' homeys who have paid their judicial system determined debt to society &lt;b&gt;have a second chance&lt;/b&gt;. I have to admit though that Mike Vick's confessions of guilt and disgust at his actions &lt;b&gt;seem to ring a bit hollow&lt;/b&gt;. After all, this is the same homey who, in the midst of the swirling allegations, &lt;b&gt;stood up and lied about his innocence&lt;/b&gt; and professed his intent to '&lt;i&gt;clear his good name&lt;/i&gt;'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Well we know the end of that story so ol Ty can only hope that Mike Vick &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;is sincere&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; this go 'round because there's &lt;b&gt;no coming back for Chance #3&lt;/b&gt;. Seems to me that there's a pretty big contingent of folk who &lt;b&gt;don't even want to see him get Chance #2&lt;/b&gt; and that ol Ty begs the question - '&lt;i&gt;What's the purpose of prison&lt;/i&gt;?' Or the&lt;b&gt; multi-million dollar fines and restitution&lt;/b&gt;? I know the crime was &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;heinous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; but there are actually people who killed other &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;PEOPLE &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;walkin' the streets getting less grief than this brother. My take - &lt;b&gt;sit back and watch&lt;/b&gt;. If he walks the straight and narrow - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;get up off all that woofin'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and let the brother become a productive member of society again. If not, I'll be right there with y'all to &lt;b&gt;throw the first brick&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Soi3f6PW8AI/AAAAAAAACaw/OOQgPsXUIr4/s1600-h/donte.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Soi3f6PW8AI/AAAAAAAACaw/OOQgPsXUIr4/s320/donte.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370744314476818434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for Donte Stallworth, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;wow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I'm conflicted on this brother too, y'all. Based on the light sentence he received for &lt;b&gt;DUI manslaugher&lt;/b&gt; from a court of law (30 days, 24 days served), you have to believe &lt;b&gt;that the accident was unavoidable&lt;/b&gt; and that he had the ultimate bad luck of it occurring &lt;b&gt;after he had a couple drinks.&lt;/b&gt; But homey's behavior immediately after the tragedy and since then has, in my opinion, &lt;b&gt;been exemplary&lt;/b&gt; and quite the opposite of the deceptive road that Mike Vick traveled in his &lt;b&gt;desperate attempts to save his career and endorsements&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donte, made the 911 call from the accident scene - &lt;b&gt;no hit and run&lt;/b&gt; - despite the fact he knew he'd been drinking. &lt;b&gt;He paid restitution to the man's family&lt;/b&gt; and he manned up to the charges and the repercussions. To hear him speak on the accident, ol Ty believes that it &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;changed him FOREVER&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;If you drive long enough &lt;b&gt;you eventually will hit somethin' live&lt;/b&gt; - a squirrel, a bird, a raccoon, a skunk, a cat, a dog, a deer - somethin'. And we all know&lt;b&gt; that sickening, squeamish feelin'&lt;/b&gt; we've had afterward, mostly stemming from the thought of &lt;b&gt;the animal getting crushed&lt;/b&gt; as well as the sound and bump of the car while the car is &lt;b&gt;rollin' over the remains&lt;/b&gt;. Donte experienced all that with a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;PERSON&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; rollin' under his car. There's no rewindin' that experience out of your brain. That's somethin' the brother will have to live with&lt;b&gt; the rest of his life&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;When the &lt;b&gt;NFL Commissioner&lt;/b&gt; handed down his sentence of &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.kansascity.com/sports/story/1382193.html" target="_blank"&gt;1 year suspension without pay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, you didn't hear a bit of cryin' from Donte. No threat to &lt;b&gt;get the Players Union involved&lt;/b&gt; to reduce the sentence and '&lt;i&gt;allow a man his livelihood&lt;/i&gt;'. A lot of fools in the NFL involved in similar circumstance &lt;b&gt;would have tried to pull that bull$hit&lt;/b&gt; so I'm givin' props to Donte for really being a man during this whole ordeal. Hopefully, his peers in the NFL will take note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-8389483714699285704?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/8389483714699285704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=8389483714699285704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8389483714699285704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8389483714699285704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/08/mike-vick-donte-stallworth-and-tiger.html' title='Mike Vick, Donte Stallworth and Tiger'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Soi2C1gSujI/AAAAAAAACaY/cPMR9R7Dw6Y/s72-c/mikevick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6197232352146444765</id><published>2009-07-27T07:30:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:44:48.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty's Top 10 Web Videos</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmzXUSGDqpI/AAAAAAAACP4/jb6weTU_06w/s1600-h/spockcribs.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmzXUSGDqpI/AAAAAAAACP4/jb6weTU_06w/s400/spockcribs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362897999746017938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Monday and those of you not livin' in your mama's basement and doin' the 9-5 thing probably &lt;b&gt;need a bit of laughter&lt;/b&gt; to get your day going straight so I thought I'd throw together &lt;b&gt;a quick Top 10 list&lt;/b&gt; for y'all featuring some recent (and some not so recent) web videos that *&lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt;* crack me up so. I know that there's a ton of good stuff out there on the web, but these are the joints &lt;b&gt;that speak to ol Ty&lt;/b&gt; at the moment. Hit me off after the jump and get ready to get your laugh on (note: NSFW = Not Safe For Work!)...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eBXal1GAA4A" target="_blank"&gt; Star Trek Cribs - The Director's Cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - a classic featurin' my main man &lt;b&gt;Charlie Murphy&lt;/b&gt; as the voice of Spock, who's showin' off his crib to the cameras. Bring the power, Scottie!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5QwM4vXex7c&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=1F2822353282D306&amp;amp;index=1" target="_blank"&gt;I'm On a Boat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - viral a billion times over on Youtube but this nautical themed, SNL joint is always funny, 'specially since I'm known to sit out in mama's garden from time to time &lt;b&gt;in my flippy-floppies&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;NSFW &lt;/b&gt;- lyrics like an old &lt;b&gt;Richard Pryor joint&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=psECmEjyOuM" target="_blank"&gt;Dick in A Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - the SNL bookend to I'm on A Boat - featuring Justin Timberlake and SNL homey Andy Samberg offerin' their shortys a 'personal' gift. &lt;b&gt;NSFW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tBb4cjjj1gI" target="_blank"&gt;Auto-tune The News #2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - a clever use of the auto-tuning effect (T-Pain) to make the news even more viewable than &lt;b&gt;Jon Stewart's Daily Show&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1D8lj3dg5-o" target="_blank"&gt;Blame It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Youtube's Obama impersonator-in-chief &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Alphacat" target="_blank"&gt;AlphaCat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; breaks down exactly why you're feelin' the economic blues.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PTU2He2BIc0" target="_blank"&gt;Tea Partay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - straight outta Cape Cod, the Prepstas are keepin' it real! One of many &lt;b&gt;'nerdsta' video raps&lt;/b&gt; that show just how pervasive the rap culture is in advertising and in the northside world. &lt;b&gt;Smirnoff &lt;/b&gt;knew the deal and dropped this one to great effect.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jnl27kAK9yM&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=2D6A7230970BDBF8&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;index=12" target="_blank"&gt;All About the Roosevelts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;b&gt;Taco Bell&lt;/b&gt; took a page right out of Smirnoff's book and dropped this one for &lt;b&gt;the cheap a$$, late night snack crowd&lt;/b&gt; who could only manage to scrap together some nickels and dimes at 2am but still wanted to get their grub on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b-yJBsjatW0&amp;amp;feature=channel_page" target="_blank"&gt;Whatever I Like&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Alphacat's Obama is back breakin' down just what he can do now that he's President.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4pXfHLUlZf4" target="_blank"&gt;Jizz in My Pants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - the SNL crew is back, this time with a couple homeys &lt;b&gt;on a hair trigger&lt;/b&gt;. Man, just like back in grade school...for some of y'all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DJsQcnB6GC0" target="_blank"&gt;Puke in My Mouth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - no list would be complete without &lt;b&gt;the female comeback video&lt;/b&gt;. In this case, the shortys came back hard on the Jizz in My Pants concept with their thoughts on how hard it is &lt;b&gt;to keep you lunch down&lt;/b&gt; in the presence of some wannabe romeo homeys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Now if *&lt;b&gt;none&lt;/b&gt;* of those videos made you laugh you really need to think about another line of work or head to Cali to catch that &lt;b&gt;medical mary jane wave&lt;/b&gt; so you can loosen that tight a$$ up. Stay strong out there, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6197232352146444765?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6197232352146444765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6197232352146444765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6197232352146444765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6197232352146444765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/07/tys-top-10-web-videos.html' title='Ty&apos;s Top 10 Web Videos'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmzXUSGDqpI/AAAAAAAACP4/jb6weTU_06w/s72-c/spockcribs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6576750257749859962</id><published>2009-07-23T07:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:30:00.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Skip Gates Is A Friend of Mine</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmfaMwor0rI/AAAAAAAACPo/AfQCTQalp1Q/s1600-h/gates.jpg" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmfaMwor0rI/AAAAAAAACPo/AfQCTQalp1Q/s400/gates.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361493794156696242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Man, you know this is a &lt;b&gt;big story&lt;/b&gt; when it comes up as a question during a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Presidential news conference&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was the officer who ultimately &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/07/21/henry-louis-gates-jr-arre_n_242010.html" target="_blank"&gt;arrested Harvard Professor Henry Louis Gates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in his own home after producing adequate ID proving &lt;b&gt;it was actually his own home&lt;/b&gt; and then I had to hear it discussed by the &lt;b&gt;President of the United States&lt;/b&gt;, I'd have to be callin' in today with &lt;b&gt;a bad case of the 'Blue Flu'&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmfaTLfQC5I/AAAAAAAACPw/Z7CuCkKoap0/s1600-h/SonnyDeath.jpg" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmfaTLfQC5I/AAAAAAAACPw/Z7CuCkKoap0/s400/SonnyDeath.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361493904444099474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have this to say about that, y'all - &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amadou_Diallo" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;Amadou Diallo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sean_Bell_Shooting_Incident" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;Sean Bell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I'm sure everyone will make a little hay with &lt;b&gt;Smooth Barack's comment&lt;/b&gt; about had he been caught tryin' to break into the White House &lt;b&gt;that he'd have been shot&lt;/b&gt;. Now that statement can be taken a couple of ways but the one I think Smooth was tryin' to eloquate was that &lt;b&gt;the Secret Service don't play when it comes to White House security&lt;/b&gt;. Unfortunately, Amadou, a 23 year old Guinean immigrant in NYC and Sean Bell, a 23 year old southsider from NYC both were shot (and killed). &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;41 and 50 times respectively&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Both by officers who were eventually aquitted of the crime &lt;b&gt;despite both being unarmed&lt;/b&gt; at the time of their &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sonny_Corleone" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;Sonny Corleone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; style demises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip Gates is lucky that all that woofin' just got him &lt;b&gt;a dropped disorderly conduct charge and a $40 bail postin'&lt;/b&gt;. He could still be wedged up in his doorway &lt;b&gt;leakin' from 40+ gunshot wounds&lt;/b&gt; after gettin' &lt;b&gt;laid the f*** out&lt;/b&gt;. Harvard Professor or no Harvard Professor. Black may not crack but &lt;b&gt;it punctures pretty easily&lt;/b&gt; from hot lead. Instead of Smooth Barack saying that '&lt;i&gt;Skip Gates &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; a friend of mine&lt;/i&gt;' he could have been up there sayin', '&lt;i&gt;Skip Gates &lt;b&gt;was&lt;/b&gt; a good friend of mine&lt;/i&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We've come a long way&lt;/b&gt;, y'all but we have by no means &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;arrived&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. If ol Ty gets pulled over down here in NC, you can best believe &lt;b&gt;my hands won't leave the steering wheel&lt;/b&gt; until requested to do so. &lt;b&gt;No premature wallet reach for ol Ty, y'all&lt;/b&gt;. I've seen this play before. So Skip - I&lt;b&gt;'m glad it all worked out&lt;/b&gt; for you, homey. Truly I am. But if even Smooth can admit he might get dropped tryin' to get into the White House on a dark night, what makes you think a Harvard professorship will keep you safe from a similar situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuff said on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6576750257749859962?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6576750257749859962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6576750257749859962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6576750257749859962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6576750257749859962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/07/skip-gates-is-friend-of-mine.html' title='Skip Gates Is A Friend of Mine'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmfaMwor0rI/AAAAAAAACPo/AfQCTQalp1Q/s72-c/gates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4362589662046644826</id><published>2009-07-21T21:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:30:52.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>North Carolina, Go on Raise Up</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmZ4GxmD3MI/AAAAAAAACPg/kGjivCy6kLw/s1600-h/image54_Navy_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmZ4GxmD3MI/AAAAAAAACPg/kGjivCy6kLw/s400/image54_Navy_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361104464218676418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you can't tell by now, ol Ty has been going through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LOT of changes&lt;/span&gt; over the past few months. Changes that have seen the passing of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cool Papa Malone&lt;/span&gt;, a move by Mama and me to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;North Carolina&lt;/span&gt; (no more Windy, y'all!) and finally the burial of Cool Papa a little less than a week ago at&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Arlington National Cemetery&lt;/span&gt;. That's right, y'all - Malone's have been faithfully serving the nation for three generations now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Arlington thing was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty overwhelming&lt;/span&gt; but a well deserved ceremony of naval pomp and circumstance that I know Pop was lovin' from his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plush skybox seat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The North Carolina thing has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;workin'&lt;/span&gt; for a brother, y'all though &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm missin' my homeys&lt;/span&gt; from Winky's Corner Store (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DLT&lt;/span&gt;! I got you homes - sorry I missed the call. I'll get at you tomorrow!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm likin' the feel and the fact that most of my NC homeys seem to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;transplants from other spots&lt;/span&gt; just like Mama and me. I've got my new basement pad pretty much fleshed out - Wi-Fi's hooked, flat screen and Slingboxes connected and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS3 locked and loaded&lt;/span&gt; so now it's time to get back down to business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Urban Eye's back open starting Thursday, y'all so be sure to check back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-4362589662046644826?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/4362589662046644826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=4362589662046644826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4362589662046644826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4362589662046644826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/07/north-carolina-go-on-raise-up.html' title='North Carolina, Go on Raise Up'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SmZ4GxmD3MI/AAAAAAAACPg/kGjivCy6kLw/s72-c/image54_Navy_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3661333332023563892</id><published>2009-06-27T14:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:10:18.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtain Finally Closes on Jena 6</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nydailynews.com/news/us_world/2009/06/27/2009-06-27_5_members_of_the_jena_six_avoid_jail_time_in_plea_deal.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SkZ61ycLFOI/AAAAAAAACPY/YUtGSXm05dU/s400/alg_jena-purvis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352100271668008162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;According to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USA Today&lt;/span&gt;, the Jena 6 case - a northside/southside dustup gone bad &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2007/08/ty-called-out-on-jena-six.html%20target=" _blank=""&gt;first reported here almost two years ago&lt;/a&gt; - has finally come to &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/nation/2009-06-27-jena-pleadeal_N.htm?loc=interstitialskip" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a legal conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little unsatisfying&lt;/span&gt; given the previously reported details of the case since five of the six had to plead '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no contest&lt;/span&gt;' to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;misdemeanor simple battery charges&lt;/span&gt;, but ol Ty has to admit that's a far cry from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;attempted murder charges&lt;/span&gt; first filed against the six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems they could have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just come to this conclusion from jump street&lt;/span&gt; and saved folks a lot of grief and aggravation but - as with most things now -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; it is what it is&lt;/span&gt;. For the first Jena Sixer tried - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mychal Bell&lt;/span&gt; - his earlier conviction on second degree battery charges remains in effect as does is 18 month bid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given how heinous this all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; have turned out for 'The Six' these boyz have to consider themselves &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;extremely fortunate&lt;/span&gt; for 1)&lt;a href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2007/09/jena-and-duel-results.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the power of public scrutiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and 2) the power of money &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to hire good attorneys&lt;/span&gt;. Similar cases back in the day would have surely netted this crew &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20-to-life&lt;/span&gt; or worse...much worse. I guess in a twisted kind of way we can call this '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;progress&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3661333332023563892?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3661333332023563892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3661333332023563892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3661333332023563892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3661333332023563892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/06/curtain-finally-closes-on-jena-6.html' title='Curtain Finally Closes on Jena 6'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SkZ61ycLFOI/AAAAAAAACPY/YUtGSXm05dU/s72-c/alg_jena-purvis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3261876532659362232</id><published>2009-06-25T22:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:30:36.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Basement Lights Dim for Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SkQ_ml7cfKI/AAAAAAAACPI/Uziv794Cc-w/s1600-h/aba992e2613aadd7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SkQ_ml7cfKI/AAAAAAAACPI/Uziv794Cc-w/s400/aba992e2613aadd7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351472189472013474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something serious&lt;/span&gt; has happened for Ol Ty to interrupt his moving prep posting hiatus to drop a timely post. More on the move at a future date, y'all but right now, I'm a brother &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in serious mourning&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The King of Pop&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To tell you how out of the blue this was for me, I'm doing my thing and get a IM from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lady E&lt;/span&gt;. who asked, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you heard about Jacko&lt;/span&gt;?" To which I reply, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, what's the fool done now&lt;/span&gt;?" To which she replies, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's dead&lt;/span&gt;". To which I reply, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whaaaaat!? Quit playin'&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three seconds later I'm tuned to CNN&lt;/span&gt; and learning that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the talent of the century&lt;/span&gt; has truly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;given up the ghost&lt;/span&gt;. Wow. It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the curse of the threes&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ed McMahon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farrah&lt;/span&gt; and now &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt;. He was the Mike everyone wanted to be like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;way before Jordan&lt;/span&gt; brought his tongue waggin' to the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to remember Mike from his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Off The Wall/Thriller days&lt;/span&gt; before he completely morphed from a southsider into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a soft spoken alien being&lt;/span&gt;, but boy did homey leave behind&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a body of work that will never be duplicated&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in Peace (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) brother Mike. And seriously, dude - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks for the many, many memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3261876532659362232?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3261876532659362232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3261876532659362232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3261876532659362232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3261876532659362232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/06/basement-lights-dim-for-michael-jackson.html' title='Basement Lights Dim for Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SkQ_ml7cfKI/AAAAAAAACPI/Uziv794Cc-w/s72-c/aba992e2613aadd7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-8199275648726793870</id><published>2009-06-15T07:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T07:30:00.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Iran's bad? Let Something Happen to Obama</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SjURvdrYZmI/AAAAAAAACPA/7pKn8yydtBk/s1600-h/iranruckus" target="" _blank=""&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SjURvdrYZmI/AAAAAAAACPA/7pKn8yydtBk/s400/iranruckus" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347199639690438242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ruckus in Iran is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty intense&lt;/span&gt;, but I'm glad to see that the Iranians aren't playin' the fool any more and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are willing to sacrifice life and limb to fight for what they believe is right&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this case what's wrong appears to be a minority candidate that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;got backdoored out of the Presidency by the incumbent&lt;/span&gt; who's intent to hang on to power by any means necessary. What's right is those who don't believe in the bogus election returns gettin' all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Public Enemy-like&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;fight the power&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shot a tweet out yesterday&lt;/span&gt; that alluded to me thinkin' this is how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we should have reacted when GW stole the 2000 election&lt;/span&gt;. I know folks are thinkin', '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now Ty, you know we're more 'civilized' over here and we resolve our differences through the court system&lt;/span&gt;'. True, but what happens when the (Supreme) court system &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fails you as well&lt;/span&gt;? I'm thinkin' in that case the only recourse is to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take to the streets Iranian-style&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the aftermath of the recent right-wing madness that culminated in &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/06/01/george-tiller-murder-prom_n_209701.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the assassination of George Tiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by an unhinged &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Pro-Lifer&lt;/span&gt;' and the senseless murder of &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/washington/2009/06/holocaust-museum-closed-in-memory-of-slain-guard.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steven Tyrone Johns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the U.S. Holocaust Memorial Museum security guard killed by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an old school, unrepentent, life long white supremacist type&lt;/span&gt;, I'm noticing a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;palpable uptick&lt;/span&gt; of nervousness among my southside peeps related to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the health and welfare of Smooth Barack&lt;/span&gt;. The cause of this nervousness can't be better expressed than it is here by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frank Rich's&lt;/span&gt; Washington Post Op-Ed piece entitled, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/06/14/opinion/14rich.html?_r=2" target="_blank"&gt;The Obama Haters’ Silent Enablers&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;. I dare any Smooth Barack supporter to read that joint &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without having her hair stand on end&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essentially, it makes the point that if there's some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right-wing nutjob&lt;/span&gt; willing to take out a George Tiller based on his belief that he was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a mass-murderer &lt;/span&gt;- a view fueled by right wing commentators - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bill O'Reilly in particular&lt;/span&gt;. It doesn't take a rocket scientist &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to realize the real danger posed to the first southside President&lt;/span&gt; given the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insane, irrational and false rhetoric&lt;/span&gt; that continues to pour out of the conservative right-wing ranks. Things like Smooth is really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a closet Muslim&lt;/span&gt; (no that didn't die during the election) or that Smooth is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not a natural born citizen&lt;/span&gt; (no that didn't die during the election) or that Smooth is no longer a Socialist (which he isn't) but is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actually a Fascist&lt;/span&gt; or that Smooth is a part of of a 'dangerous global movement' known as the '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muslim Brotherhood&lt;/span&gt;'.  Every last one of those assertions is false yet it doesn't stop desperate conservatives from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continuing to put it out there&lt;/span&gt; and consistently &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;refusing to step up to refute any of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So say you're the next &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James von Brunn&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scott Roeder&lt;/span&gt; - an idiot with a gun, some bullets and a death wish - whose head is filled with this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;non-stop barrage of garbage about the President&lt;/span&gt;? What would you do? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Exactly&lt;/span&gt;. Which brings me to my final point, y'all. Let some madness like that jump off and what will happen here in the street &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will make this Iran ruckus look like a southside family reunion&lt;/span&gt; once all the liquor is gone and folks who haven't contributed to the food &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;start breakin' out their tin foil to take home most of the leftovers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all remember what happened in the streets when MLK got assassinated, right? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Small potatoes&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. SMALL potatoes compared to the outcry that will jump off if the same fate befalls Smooth because now, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;southsiders aren't the only ones with a vested interest in seeing Smooth succeed&lt;/span&gt;. It's anybody with more than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;two brain cells&lt;/span&gt;. It's anybody tired of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the same old hate-filled, divisive dialog&lt;/span&gt; that has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;holding back the country's true potential&lt;/span&gt; for renewed greatness. It's all those folk who cast a vote for Smooth Barack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what Martin taught - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peaceful, non-violence&lt;/span&gt;. Yes - that has its place. But if these right-wing knuckleheads keep stirrin' the pot and the worst jumps off??  It's Malcom X &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;all day&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By any means necessary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-8199275648726793870?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/8199275648726793870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=8199275648726793870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8199275648726793870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8199275648726793870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/06/think-irans-bad-let-something-happen-to.html' title='Think Iran&apos;s bad? Let Something Happen to Obama'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SjURvdrYZmI/AAAAAAAACPA/7pKn8yydtBk/s72-c/iranruckus' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-8304885944602078384</id><published>2009-06-04T07:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:00:27.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty Finally Finishes 'The Wire'</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SidqnqLPLGI/AAAAAAAACOw/77hSFwyDLq8/s1600-h/the-wire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SidqnqLPLGI/AAAAAAAACOw/77hSFwyDLq8/s400/the-wire.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343356712467246178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ol Ty just finished the watching &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the final episode of the final season &lt;/span&gt;of the acclaimed HBO series &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wire" target="_blank"&gt;'The Wire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' and is missin' that joint &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stated shortly after I began my five season, sixty episode, journey that the show had already &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cemented itself as the best show I'd seen on TV&lt;/span&gt;. More than 100 hours later (as I did watch a lot of the episodes in bits and pieces - mostly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on my cousin Mike Mike's iTouch&lt;/span&gt;) I stand by that. I've seen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no episodic series better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The only thing that stands taller is the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roots' mini-series&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to talk about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; keepin' it real&lt;/span&gt;? Watch this joint, y'all. They &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't take any easy ways out&lt;/span&gt; and never went for the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unrealistic happy ending&lt;/span&gt; in any of the many story threads they expertly wove into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a tight, authentic, urban tapestry&lt;/span&gt;. You ever wonder why the urban school systems &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are so jacked up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Watch The Wire and get a clue. You want to know why the urban drug trade is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perpetual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Watch The Wire. You want to know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just how down and dirty city politics &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marion_barry" target="_blank"&gt;Marion Berry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kwame_Kilpatrick" target="_blank"&gt;Boy King Kwame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aside) are or why there always seems to be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a sense of futility and inevitability&lt;/span&gt; among our southside city folk? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch The Wire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SidsJ6V9G5I/AAAAAAAACO4/np-j5d558HM/s1600-h/Wire07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SidsJ6V9G5I/AAAAAAAACO4/np-j5d558HM/s400/Wire07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343358400434346898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Never watered down and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always on point&lt;/span&gt;. And now, at least for ol Ty, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's over&lt;/span&gt; and I'm takin' it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y'all.  I looked forward to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every episode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I'm not sure I could have even watched that joint conventionally - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a week at a time&lt;/span&gt; with a long, cold summer in between each fix. The iPod route was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;definitely the way to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It got so bad that ol Ty was actually hopin to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get caught in line&lt;/span&gt; or have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a long a$$ wait&lt;/span&gt; in the  doctor's office or airplane gate so I could just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;catch an episode undisturbed&lt;/span&gt;. That's when you know it's good, y'all. When &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're actually fiendin'&lt;/span&gt; for the next 'hit' and when the credits roll after you've mainlined it, the first thought in your mind is '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn, that was deep&lt;/span&gt;' followed by '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I have enough time to squeeze in just a little more of the next one&lt;/span&gt;?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe this joint &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never ended up the most lauded series on TV&lt;/span&gt;. For five seasons it stayed just out of the limelight - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;appreciated only by those in the know&lt;/span&gt; who all uniformly also considered it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the best show they'd seen&lt;/span&gt;. It's like going to a broadway play and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching certain unknown actors sing, dance and act circles around any Hollywood star you've ever seen&lt;/span&gt; and you asking yourself &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how it's possible that they aren't themselves big stars?&lt;/span&gt; Then you consider yourself fortunate for having seen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a true, undiscovered gem&lt;/span&gt;. That's The Wire, y'all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Props to Lady E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for puttin' ol Ty's feet on the path. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I owe you big, homegirl&lt;/span&gt;! Hopefully, if this post encourages you to take your own peep at that joint, you'll be feelin' the same way about ol Ty. Then after &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*you*&lt;/span&gt; finish Episode #60 and you're &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lookin' for a sponsor&lt;/span&gt; as you dry out from your addiction, I should be ready for your call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-8304885944602078384?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/8304885944602078384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=8304885944602078384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8304885944602078384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8304885944602078384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/06/ty-finally-finishes-wire.html' title='Ty Finally Finishes &apos;The Wire&apos;'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SidqnqLPLGI/AAAAAAAACOw/77hSFwyDLq8/s72-c/the-wire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6126818023267705957</id><published>2009-05-28T07:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:21:27.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why The Sotomayor Pick is Brilliant</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sh6MuYJdNGI/AAAAAAAACOo/EjmTFN4KOkE/s1600-h/sonia.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sh6MuYJdNGI/AAAAAAAACOo/EjmTFN4KOkE/s400/sonia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340860936491971682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the kind of stuff that happens when you have someone with an IQ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;higher than a potato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sitting in the Oval Office. With his selection of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sonia_Sotomayor" target="_blank"&gt;Sonia Sotomayor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as his first (and hopefully first of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) Supreme Court picks, Smooth Barack has set in motion a chain of events that will have the Hispanic (westside) population trending Democratic for years to come. How? Follow me into the jump, y'all...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to Supreme Court nominations, y'all know just how it goes. The opposition party does &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot of hemmin' and hawin' and goes out of its way to find reasons why the pick should not be confirmed&lt;/span&gt;.  In this case, since the opposition party is the Republican party (soon to be known as the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Repulsive Party&lt;/span&gt; if they don't quit clownin') *and* since the Republicans have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a history of shrill, xenophobic, homophobic and sexist knee jerk commentary&lt;/span&gt; (i.e. they really don't think through their arguments too well before shootin' off at the mouth with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ridiculous statements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) you know they're going to be trashin' poor Sista Sonia in the worst ways.  And there's the rub, y'all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/05/26/AR2009052603288.html" target="_blank"&gt;Westsiders are SKY HIGH over her well deserved nomination&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and rightly so. Not only does homegirl have a peerless legal resume, but, as Smooth pointed out in his presentation speech, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she has a truly American story&lt;/span&gt; of hard work leading to high reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this background will be contrast with the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crass Republican smear machine&lt;/span&gt; that will literally seek to reduce such a well regarded legal mind to a unqualified, activist judge who was only nominated because she was 1) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a westsider&lt;/span&gt; and 2) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a woman&lt;/span&gt;.  My westside homeys will get to see just how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(dis)honorably&lt;/span&gt; Republicans will act during this process and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how out of touch their views are with the mainstream&lt;/span&gt;. I'll bet a tall dollar that by the end of the confirmation process any westsider who identifies with the Republican party now, will be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;questioning that choice&lt;/span&gt; when the dust settles. And that will be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for 2012, y'all. All good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ridiculous Republican jibber-jabber has already started with the likes of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flush Rimjob&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Newt Gingrich&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/05/27/white-house-admonishes-gi_n_208227.html" target="_blank"&gt;claimin' that Sista Sonia is a 'racist'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike Huckabee&lt;/span&gt; (after figuring out what ol girl first name wasn't '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' - too much &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;West Side Story&lt;/span&gt; for homey) claim that her seating would turn the Supreme Court into the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extreme Court&lt;/span&gt;'. The confirmation hearings are going to be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MUST SEE TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. I'm lookin' forward to those joints like a Chicago Style hotdog in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to give it up to Smooth, y'all. He figured out a way to select&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a supremely qualified Supreme Court nominee&lt;/span&gt;, help westsiders realize that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;southsiders aren't their enemies&lt;/span&gt;, teach the nation how to properly pronounce '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sotomayor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' *and* get the westside voting population to see the Republican Party for what it really represents...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;homogeneous folks out of touch with the changing make up of the country&lt;/span&gt;. Well played, Smooth. Well played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6126818023267705957?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6126818023267705957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6126818023267705957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6126818023267705957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6126818023267705957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-sotomayor-pick-is-brilliant.html' title='Why The Sotomayor Pick is Brilliant'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sh6MuYJdNGI/AAAAAAAACOo/EjmTFN4KOkE/s72-c/sonia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-9117166741574270139</id><published>2009-05-25T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T07:30:00.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day 2009 - Papa Malone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ShoHCE5Nq4I/AAAAAAAACOg/0P9PjcGtOWI/s1600-h/n18101145_33392108_4128831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ShoHCE5Nq4I/AAAAAAAACOg/0P9PjcGtOWI/s400/n18101145_33392108_4128831.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339588040455990146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; "Cool" Papa Malone&lt;br /&gt;1932-2009&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorial Day hits home for ol Ty on the real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your country thanks you. Your family thanks you. Your son thanks you. Thanks for everything, Pop. Good lookin' out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-9117166741574270139?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/9117166741574270139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=9117166741574270139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/9117166741574270139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/9117166741574270139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-2009-papa-malone.html' title='Memorial Day 2009 - Papa Malone'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ShoHCE5Nq4I/AAAAAAAACOg/0P9PjcGtOWI/s72-c/n18101145_33392108_4128831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-2727351659822445926</id><published>2009-05-18T07:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:26:31.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Obama Smooths Notre Dame's Feelin's</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ShCgZsjKE-I/AAAAAAAACOY/Vc55N2sIR8I/s1600-h/Obama_Photo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ShCgZsjKE-I/AAAAAAAACOY/Vc55N2sIR8I/s320/Obama_Photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336941921749832674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have to admire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that brother. Smooth Barack had *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt;* reason not to set foot on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Notre Dame's campus&lt;/span&gt;. Bad PR move, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;potentially dangerous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; given how radical Pro-Life folk have become in recent years, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no win situation&lt;/span&gt;. Put &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GW Bush&lt;/span&gt; in the same position and he'd have conveniently found something equally important to cite as a conflict &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and reason for not attending&lt;/span&gt;. But attend Smooth did - in the midst of the Pro-Life/Pro-Choice controversy - and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;delivered another thought provoking speech&lt;/span&gt; that shows just why he's the right person for the White House...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can appreciate a President &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who will engage in debate&lt;/span&gt;, discuss topics that are socially difficult and provide thoughtful points for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;both sides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to deliberate. I challenge anyone to view &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/05/17/obama-notre-dame-speech-f_n_204387.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or read that speech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and name another politician who could have managed that situation as even-handedly as Smooth did. The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Republicans need to take a few notes&lt;/span&gt; on how to frame an argument. As Smooth broke it down with respect to arguing opposing views, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we can do so without reducing those with differing views to caricature&lt;/span&gt;'. Amen, my brother. I'm pretty sure &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rush_limbaugh" target="_blank"&gt;Limbaugh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anne_Coulter" target="_blank"&gt;Coulter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sean_Hannity" target="_blank"&gt;Hannity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michelle_Malkin" target="_blank"&gt;Malkin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will figure out a way &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to twist that quote&lt;/span&gt; into something negative as well. I'm sure they're &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;carving sound-bites from the speech&lt;/span&gt; for their broadcasts today with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they triflin' a$$es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to appreciate a President who is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;consistently seeking opportunities to educate folk&lt;/span&gt; on things that may help them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;check their own views&lt;/span&gt;. For the longest, ol Ty has been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a serial Notre Dame basher&lt;/span&gt;. Touchdown Jesus, Knute Rockney, Fightin' Irish, bladda, bladda, bladda. I guess I'm just not a big fan of spots that come with built in bandwagons and in the midwest, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you can find none bigger than Notre Dame&lt;/span&gt;. Well a significant part of Smooth's commencement speech focused on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theodore_Hesburgh" target="_blank"&gt;Father Ted Hesburgh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, former President of Notre Dame. Turns out that '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Father Ted&lt;/span&gt;' was also named by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;President Eisenhower&lt;/span&gt; to the six member &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Civil Rights Commission&lt;/span&gt; that ultimate produced the twelve resolutions that would become the famed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Civil_Rights_Act_of_1964" target="_blank"&gt;Civil Rights Act of 1964&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (a bill's whose Senate debate brought &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Martin and Malcolm&lt;/span&gt; together for the first and only time). Father Ted &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;proved instrumental in getting the six to overcome their differences&lt;/span&gt; and come to a consensus. That's big stuff, y'all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Stuff that helps me develop &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a better context of the personalities at Notre Dame&lt;/span&gt; and why I shouldn't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/1189217-angels_and_demons/" target="_blank"&gt;help the Illuminati with their grand plans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (should you not know what the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ol Ty is talkin' about - check out the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angels &amp;amp; Demons&lt;/span&gt; movie or book - that's a deep plot, jack.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bottom line&lt;/span&gt; - Smooth again talked about things that needed talkin' about and again reminded folk that, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we must find a way to live together as one human family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can the church say Amen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-2727351659822445926?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/2727351659822445926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=2727351659822445926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2727351659822445926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2727351659822445926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/05/obama-smooths-notre-dames-feelins.html' title='Obama Smooths Notre Dame&apos;s Feelin&apos;s'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ShCgZsjKE-I/AAAAAAAACOY/Vc55N2sIR8I/s72-c/Obama_Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4110348458486486554</id><published>2009-05-11T22:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:58:18.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanda Sykes Rocks, Then Thrown Under Bus</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgjyxpOLzgI/AAAAAAAACOQ/76U6Bx4CnVY/s1600-h/guesswhoscomingtodinner.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgjyxpOLzgI/AAAAAAAACOQ/76U6Bx4CnVY/s320/guesswhoscomingtodinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334780693313211906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Tini Mack&lt;/span&gt; were chattin' about the merits of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/05/09/wanda-sykes-video-of-whit_n_201280.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wanda Sykes monologue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;White House Correspondents Association Dinner&lt;/span&gt; - we both liked it, particularly the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hard crackin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she did on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rush_Limbaugh" target="_blank"&gt;Flush Rimjob&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/05/09/full-video-obamas-white-h_n_201264.html" target="_blank"&gt;Smooth rocked it as well&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0843100/" target="_blank"&gt;Wanda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; broke it down &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the way it needed to be broke&lt;/span&gt; and because she wasn't the Prez she could pretty much say it the way she wanted. So &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;imagine Ty's upsetness&lt;/span&gt; upon hearing that in the wake of the monologue, the White House thought&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/05/11/white-house-on-sykes-limb_n_201662.html" target="_blank"&gt; her comments about Rush were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inappropriate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (in particular that 'he was the 20th 9/11 hijacker who missed his flight because he was strung out on Oxycontin'). You may think that's strong, but remember, this is the fool who said&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he wanted Obama to fail at his job&lt;/span&gt; - which she equated to Rimjob essentially sayin' that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he wanted the country to fail&lt;/span&gt;. I contend that that comment is not half as irresponsible as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;80% of Flush's outragous daily statements&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the WH needs to be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little politically correct&lt;/span&gt;, but certainly not when it comes to Flush's big, pompous a$$ so Ty's got to drop a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the Smooth White House on this one. BOO! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quit hatin' on Wanda&lt;/span&gt; sayin' what other folks are thinkin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-4110348458486486554?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/4110348458486486554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=4110348458486486554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4110348458486486554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4110348458486486554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/05/wanda-sykes-rocks-then-thrown-under-bus.html' title='Wanda Sykes Rocks, Then Thrown Under Bus'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgjyxpOLzgI/AAAAAAAACOQ/76U6Bx4CnVY/s72-c/guesswhoscomingtodinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-8433078913314569387</id><published>2009-05-09T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:30:00.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty's Sweet Tweets</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgPNiIAoPZI/AAAAAAAACOI/O78ylAzGBjk/s1600-h/parakeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgPNiIAoPZI/AAAAAAAACOI/O78ylAzGBjk/s320/parakeet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333332369886166418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just wanted to let y'all know that not only am I back postin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm back Tweetin' via Twitter&lt;/span&gt; too. Y'all can follow the exploits on ol Ty's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://twitter.com/tyronemalone" target="_blank"&gt;Twitter Feed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'm droppin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plenty of tweets&lt;/span&gt; during the day, y'all - even scooped&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; that Oprah chicken thing&lt;/span&gt; that could have gotten you a free grilled 2 piece (no hot pepper or hot sauce tho).  You can either subscribe to the feed or check the sidebar on the right to see what ol Ty's up to.  Don't say I didn't tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend, y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-8433078913314569387?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/8433078913314569387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=8433078913314569387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8433078913314569387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8433078913314569387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/05/tys-sweet-tweets.html' title='Ty&apos;s Sweet Tweets'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgPNiIAoPZI/AAAAAAAACOI/O78ylAzGBjk/s72-c/parakeet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-1018408319772736695</id><published>2009-05-06T07:30:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T07:30:00.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smooth Barack's Swagga</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgEZeFsH6uI/AAAAAAAACNw/AosenD2Bn1A/s1600-h/Obama+walking.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgEZeFsH6uI/AAAAAAAACNw/AosenD2Bn1A/s320/Obama+walking.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332571438497393378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other night when I watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smooth Barack's latest primetime news conference&lt;/span&gt;, I noted at the beginning they always have that obligatory long walk down the hallway before steppin' up to the podium and ol Ty further noticed&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/70673/presidential-press-conferences-president-obamas-first-100-days-address" target="_blank"&gt;that Smooth was kickin' the 'pimp walk' all the way down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Now before y'all get all up on me about using the term '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pimp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' and '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' in the same sentence, note that this is a southside, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non-derogatory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; term. In this context all it means is a cool walk - all relaxed and what not. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Jefferson&lt;/span&gt; had an exaggerated version of it back in the day as did &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cowboy tough guy John Wayne&lt;/span&gt;. These days the new term for 'pimp walk' is '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swagga&lt;/span&gt;' and as I came to realize, I'm not the only one noticing Smooth's cool a$$ walk.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/04/29/the-most-embarrassing-cnn_n_193095.html" target="_blank"&gt;CNN recently got big time cracked&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on for devoting air time to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Presidential Swagga&lt;/span&gt;' and even intro'd the piece with a the M.I.A sample of '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swagga Like Us&lt;/span&gt;'. Can't say that crew ain't &lt;strike&gt; desperate for news&lt;/strike&gt; creative....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me, things are gettin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty superficial&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. I see &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.theroot.com/multimedia/100-days-worth-fashion" target="_blank"&gt;more ink spent on 'Chelle's clothes and hair styles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than I do on her remaking of the role of the First Lady by being &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an active mom, volunteer whirlwind *and* First Lady of the nation&lt;/span&gt;. Ol girl does have a degree from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harvard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you know - it ain't all about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J-Crew&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;White House / Black Market&lt;/span&gt; y'all silly rabbits. But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always get a good chuckle from hearing my northside homeys (like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.chickipedia.com/kyra-phillips/" target="_blank"&gt;CNN's Kyra Phillips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) droppin' some southside slang like '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swagga&lt;/span&gt;' and '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flava&lt;/span&gt;'. To her credit, she &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pulled it off - it wasn't as awkward as if say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Betty White&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Martha Stewart&lt;/span&gt; tried to drop those same terms but it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still awkward&lt;/span&gt;. However I like the fact that they aren't afraid to dip into such observations about the cultural differences. Kinda reminds me of &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P-xHPU6NulM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that old bit from 'Airplane!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; where &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the brothers are talking their jive&lt;/span&gt; and the stewardess needs someone to translate and an old northside woman volunteers. That joint's *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;* funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgEZlMFTeKI/AAAAAAAACN4/Y9UdsJI_gDI/s1600-h/nextDayAir.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgEZlMFTeKI/AAAAAAAACN4/Y9UdsJI_gDI/s320/nextDayAir.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332571560472705186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We need more of that so our northside homeys &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won't feel threatened or left out&lt;/span&gt; by something that's completely innocent - it's just a part of the culture. So ol Ty is appreciatin' Smooth's swagga and ESPN's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stewart Scott's full body embrace of southside slang on the air&lt;/span&gt; and filmmakers who don't water down their southside movies so that everyone can get the gags.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Case in point, I'm up in the show checking out the trailers before that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000115/" target="_blank"&gt;Nicolas Cage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movie, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knowing&lt;/span&gt;' - it's about 20 northsiders and me. Up pops the trailer to that new joint '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://nextdayair-movie.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Next Day Air&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' about some delivery guys who accidently deliver a box of cocaine to the wrong apartment much to the glee of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0258402/" target="_blank"&gt;Mike Epps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0365445/" target="_blank"&gt;Wood Harris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;straight homeys in the hood comedy&lt;/span&gt; and you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;could have heard the crickets chirping&lt;/span&gt; in the theater if I hadn't have been crackin' up  - just me, myself and Ty, y'all.  Now if that had been the trailer to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.sonypictures.com/homevideo/pineappleexpress/" target="_blank"&gt;Pineapple Express&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' or '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://observe-and-report.warnerbros.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Observe and Report&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' the whole joint would have been crackin' up - includin' ol Ty - so what's the difference??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgEZuyCGs_I/AAAAAAAACOA/MUvc2CyyQ54/s1600-h/cage-comics-431.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgEZuyCGs_I/AAAAAAAACOA/MUvc2CyyQ54/s320/cage-comics-431.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332571725278655474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knowledge is power&lt;/span&gt; - ain't nothing to be scurred of y'all. We don't bite...except for that ludacris &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike Tyson&lt;/span&gt;...  Y'all need to be more like the aforementioned Nicolas Cage. See his real name was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nicolas Coppola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (of the Coppola family fame). Turns out homey is an avid comic book fan and took his stage name, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cage&lt;/span&gt;' from the comic book character '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luke Cage&lt;/span&gt;' - one of the few southside superheroes. Homey gets it. We need &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more of that&lt;/span&gt;. Y'all feel me on the real, home slice? Check it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-1018408319772736695?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/1018408319772736695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=1018408319772736695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1018408319772736695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1018408319772736695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/05/smooth-baracks-swagga.html' title='Smooth Barack&apos;s Swagga'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SgEZeFsH6uI/AAAAAAAACNw/AosenD2Bn1A/s72-c/Obama+walking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6217855685482708829</id><published>2009-05-04T07:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T07:30:00.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrence Howard: The Crying Game</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sf0BvHEBzpI/AAAAAAAACNY/MxT38gH5fT4/s1600-h/starkandrhodey.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sf0BvHEBzpI/AAAAAAAACNY/MxT38gH5fT4/s320/starkandrhodey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331419442737958546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm all about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dignity and self respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y'all and I have to admit that ol Ty is feelin' that &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005024/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terrence Howard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is losin' a bit of his like his weak a$$ movie director character in '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crash&lt;/span&gt;' where he's sittin' on the curb while some rogue LAPD officers grope his wife. Yeah - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that may be harsh&lt;/span&gt; but it seems to me that ol boy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cooked his own goose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt; thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who missed the actuals factuals on that one, it goes a little something like this: T-How was cast in the first Iron Man movie as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Stark's sidekick, Rhodey&lt;/span&gt; (a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;significant part&lt;/span&gt; in the comic so it likely would eventually become a significant part in this big money movie franchise). He's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the highest paid actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the movie despite not being the star. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20236884,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;Either demands for similar payment for IM2, bad set behavior on IM1 or both caused the movie makers to show him the door&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. As actors are known to do, they mistakenly assume they're irreplaceable but T-How found out first hand just how replaceable he was when the movie makers decided to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://iron-man-2.moviechronicles.com/2009-04/robert-downey-jr-gwyneth-paltrow-and-don-cheadle-as-rhodey-on-set/" target="_blank"&gt;recast my main man Don Cheadle for the role&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and leave T-How a$$ out. *sigh* When will they ever learn?...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sf0Chn-KysI/AAAAAAAACNg/mVyKBeEdbq4/s1600-h/thowasrhodey.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sf0Chn-KysI/AAAAAAAACNg/mVyKBeEdbq4/s320/thowasrhodey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331420310565210818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a common Hollywood story&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. Don't get it twisted into a Southside/Northside thing. Northside actors have been gettin' drop kicked &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the same way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Remember &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000325/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Caruso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hotter than the sun&lt;/span&gt; fresh off the first season of '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NYPD Blue&lt;/span&gt;'? Ol boy got the big head, got dropped from  Season Two and spent &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some tall years in the casting wilderness&lt;/span&gt; before landing a key role in '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CSI: Miami&lt;/span&gt;'. His career though &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will never reach those NYPD Blue heights again&lt;/span&gt;.  The *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;* time this works is if the whole cast is in on the embargo, like that '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Friends" target="_blank"&gt;Friends&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' crew. They knew each one of they a$$es could be replaced individually, but there was no way the show could really go on if they all got recast. End result there? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Copious Coinage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. End result for T-How? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A case of Whine with a side helping of The Bitters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sf0C2PT0kEI/AAAAAAAACNo/M48E9iNq_as/s1600-h/t-hownotperfect.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sf0C2PT0kEI/AAAAAAAACNo/M48E9iNq_as/s320/t-hownotperfect.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331420664722395202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ol boy needs to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be careful&lt;/span&gt; before he gets branded '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt;' and finds himself playin' more roles that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHACK Bah Humbug&lt;/span&gt; in '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.theperfectholidaymovie.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Perfect Holiday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. A worse movie character ol Ty has &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NEVER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;seen. The only thing that saved that movie from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a dreaded ZERO spinners&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0614151/" target="_blank"&gt;Charlie Murphy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1139343/" target="_blank"&gt;Kat Williams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and they could only bump that joint up to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a ONE&lt;/span&gt;. A word to the wise T-How from a brother who knows - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's hard out there for a pimp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Stop makin' it harder. Shut up, do your thing and make them regret the decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6217855685482708829?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6217855685482708829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6217855685482708829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6217855685482708829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6217855685482708829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/05/terrence-howard-crying-game.html' title='Terrence Howard: The Crying Game'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/Sf0BvHEBzpI/AAAAAAAACNY/MxT38gH5fT4/s72-c/starkandrhodey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-1851216936108153286</id><published>2009-04-29T07:30:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T11:36:25.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Johnny's a Broke A$$</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SffCjEphW8I/AAAAAAAACNI/K7ndvksYzh4/s1600-h/dwyanewade3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SffCjEphW8I/AAAAAAAACNI/K7ndvksYzh4/s320/dwyanewade3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329942591815375810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Remember those little exposés that used to come out back in the day exposing the poor  job the school system was doing educating tomorrow's youth? Y'all know the ones - '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why Can't Johnny Read?&lt;/span&gt;', '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why Can't Johnny Write?&lt;/span&gt;', '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why Can't Johnny Get A Damn Job And Move Out?&lt;/span&gt;'. Well &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sports Illustrated&lt;/span&gt; - SI to you and me - started wondering why, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after being given so much&lt;/span&gt;, that athletes tended to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;end up broke&lt;/span&gt; more often than not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before reading the article ol Ty was all like, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I could just get me some of that T-O money&lt;/span&gt; life would be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Crack crib, fleet of cars, easy access to VIP (where I'd find &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dwayne Wade hobnobbin' with Sanaa Lathan and Gabrielle Union&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enough singles to make it rain down at Magic City&lt;/span&gt; every night and not have to worry about picking my singles back up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like Pac-Man Jones' cheap a$$&lt;/span&gt;". That's a pretty good bedtime story, y'all, but just as karma tends to even out life, that other truism that '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a fool and his money are soon parted&lt;/span&gt;' seems to apply particularly well to athletes...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://vault.sportsillustrated.cnn.com/vault/article/magazine/MAG1153364/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;The article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is pretty eye-opening. It throws around some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ridiculous actual factuals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;By the time they have been retired for two years, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;78%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of former NFL players have gone bankrupt or are under financial stress because of joblessness or divorce (more on that later)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Within five years of retirement, an estimated &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60%&lt;/span&gt; of former NBA players are broke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't go thinkin' that the recent '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;economic downturn&lt;/span&gt;' had anything to do with this. These knuckleheads were throwin' their chedda out the car window even during the Clinton boom years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of this is attributed to young minds who don't '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have time&lt;/span&gt;' to be bothered with the boring details of their money - like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how it should last them their entire lives&lt;/span&gt;. Instead they &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outsource the management of their money&lt;/span&gt; to third party &lt;strike&gt;crooks&lt;/strike&gt; family members or accountants who are always happy to handle &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;millions of dollars no questions asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  It seems to me that if young southside athletes are going to listen to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anybody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it would be someone that looks like them and is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clockin' major figures&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oprah &lt;/span&gt;who consistently says that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she *always* signs every check that goes out&lt;/span&gt;. Instead it's how many cars can I get, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how can I get a Shaq or Kobe crib &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'my boy Rolly really needs a recording studio to jump start his rap career&lt;/span&gt;'. Those boyz are all heart and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - at least no 'big head'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SffLfnggmGI/AAAAAAAACNQ/I1WJcOSHtOk/s1600-h/mutombowag.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SffLfnggmGI/AAAAAAAACNQ/I1WJcOSHtOk/s320/mutombowag.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329952428057991266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 'little head' has also led &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;many a brother&lt;/span&gt; into financial ruin. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kanye &lt;/span&gt;broke it down with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamie &lt;/span&gt;in '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Golddigger&lt;/span&gt;'. There's a reason why honeys &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't mess with broke brothers&lt;/span&gt; - there's no instant upside. Mess with a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rich brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the other hand and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.reuters.com/article/entertainmentNews/idUSHO36295620070414" target="_blank"&gt;this too can be you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Juanita Jordan&lt;/span&gt;.  According to the article, the divorce rate for pro athletes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ranges from 60%-80%&lt;/span&gt; and husbands '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;routinely lose half of their net worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. Understandably, agents - to whom athletes are their bread and butter, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very strongly' recommend pre-nups&lt;/span&gt;  yet the percentage of pre-nups among athletes is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;appreciably lower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; compared with nonathletes at the same economic level. Whaaat? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talk about nose wide open&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I have to give it up to my boy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dikembe Mutombo&lt;/span&gt;. His girl refused to sign a pre-nup the day before their wedding (okay - that is tacky timing). &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;500 guests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were converging on the wedding site - including Dikembe's crew from the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Democratic Republic of Congo&lt;/span&gt;, yet ol girl still said, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hell no&lt;/span&gt;' and Dikembe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;called off the wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and had to come out of his pocket to the tune of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$250K&lt;/span&gt; to pay everything off. I guess women without pre-nups also &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't fly in 'the House of Mutombo'&lt;/span&gt;. Daaaaaaaang, 'Kembe! Don't hurt 'em like that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With money flowing like this can a '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tyrone Malone Athletic Financial Services&lt;/span&gt;' business be too far behind? I think not. After all - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I still need to get me some of that T-O money&lt;/span&gt;, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-1851216936108153286?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/1851216936108153286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=1851216936108153286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1851216936108153286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1851216936108153286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-johnnys-broke.html' title='Why Johnny&apos;s a Broke A$$'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SffCjEphW8I/AAAAAAAACNI/K7ndvksYzh4/s72-c/dwyanewade3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4900370783153728912</id><published>2009-04-27T07:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T07:30:01.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The REAL Stedman Graham</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SfTfGYcLp2I/AAAAAAAACM4/iELJjbyr_9w/s1600-h/stedman.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SfTfGYcLp2I/AAAAAAAACM4/iELJjbyr_9w/s320/stedman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329129559819003746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now you know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ol Ty's been wolfin' about Oprah's man's cushy gig&lt;/span&gt; for a while now. Mainly I've been pushin' back on the shortys askin' them why they think it's okay for Big O to have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stedman as as 'kept man'&lt;/span&gt; year after year but if Steddy was the one with all the loot and he played Big O like that, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they'd be screamin' bloody murder&lt;/span&gt; about how homeboy '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;needs to be a man&lt;/span&gt;' and step up to his commitments. That, basement dwellers, is what ol Ty calls &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a ridiculous double standard&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, homeys the world over are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hatin' big time on a brother&lt;/span&gt; who can seemingly have his cake (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy the spoils of Big O's loot&lt;/span&gt;) and eat it too (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not be bothered with getting married to enjoy the spoils of Big O's loot&lt;/span&gt;). But one thing as always bothered ol Ty - just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what does Steddy do when Big O comes callin' in the bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Well it seems that Comedy Central has that all figured out...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SfTmV4hVAyI/AAAAAAAACNA/6JRhOMVJOSo/s1600-h/s-OPRAHS-HAIR-large.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SfTmV4hVAyI/AAAAAAAACNA/6JRhOMVJOSo/s320/s-OPRAHS-HAIR-large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329137522709955362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I'm not gonna give it all away, but apparently - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.forumeter.com/video/18832/Stedman-Graham" target="_blank"&gt;according to the video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Steddy has come up with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an ingenious way to dodge Big O's amorous advances&lt;/span&gt;. Now some of you homey's who have become used to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;airbrushed Oprah&lt;/span&gt; on the cover of her magazine may ask, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man - why even dodge Oprah? Ol girl's kinda cute&lt;/span&gt;'. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Au contraire, Petite Pierre&lt;/span&gt;. Steddy knows better, y'all. There's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a bit of a difference&lt;/span&gt; between O Magazine Oprah and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Just Rolled Out Of Bed Oprah&lt;/span&gt;' - quite a bit. Yes, I know that's triflin' but if you don't believe me, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2006/12/sacre-bleutony-parker-noooooooo.html" target="_blank"&gt;look at what Tony Parker wakes up to&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Good googly-moogly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral to this story fellas? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All that glitters ain't gold&lt;/span&gt;...unless you're helpin' Oprah stack her chedda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-4900370783153728912?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/4900370783153728912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=4900370783153728912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4900370783153728912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4900370783153728912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/04/real-stedman-graham.html' title='The REAL Stedman Graham'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SfTfGYcLp2I/AAAAAAAACM4/iELJjbyr_9w/s72-c/stedman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-853633372641798698</id><published>2009-04-25T14:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T15:03:12.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of Tyrone Malone</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SfNl0H2_M6I/AAAAAAAACMw/5oAU54lSMoc/s1600-h/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SfNl0H2_M6I/AAAAAAAACMw/5oAU54lSMoc/s320/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328714730246714274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First - sorry for the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long pause&lt;/span&gt; for the cause. Second - it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good to be back&lt;/span&gt;. Third, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where you been, Ty&lt;/span&gt;?'&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know many of you have been thinking that ol Ty had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gone Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;. That he left his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;millions of adoring blog fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to pursue the almight dollar, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;date a few Hollywood starlets&lt;/span&gt; and spend his late nights and early mornings hittin' all the clubs and swillin' down &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bottles of Patron&lt;/span&gt; up in VIP. Naw, as appealing as that ruckus sounds, ol Ty's absence from the stage was caused by a much more down to earth circumstance...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last six weeks ol Ty has been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spending time with Papa Malone&lt;/span&gt; who had been battling cancer for the last couple years. I realize that I haven't made mention of PM on the blog since my main residence is in Mama Malone's basement but rest assured that PM has been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just as big an influence&lt;/span&gt; on ol Ty's life. I'm sorry to report that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Papa Malone passed on the morning of April 3rd&lt;/span&gt; and I've been one grieving brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the last six weeks while PM's illness went from bad to worse,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I couldn't bring myself to blog&lt;/span&gt;, y'all because the humor just wasn't in me. Even now it's a little hard to dredge up but since &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my humor flowed directly from Papa Malone&lt;/span&gt;, I know that ol boy would want me to keep on keepin' on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll be back into regular rotation on Monday. I've been collectin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a few choice tidbits&lt;/span&gt; over the interim. Before I go, ol Ty would like to give &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a major shout out to my web girl Diva&lt;/span&gt; over at &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.3blackchicks.com/" target="_blank"&gt;3BlackChicks.com&lt;/a&gt; for hollerin' at a brother during a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dark time&lt;/span&gt; and reminding him that bloggin' it out can also help get a brother back on the straight and narrow.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks, homegirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - your reach out was timely indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So buckle up, y'all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The basement's back in effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Pop back in on Monday to get back into the actual factuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-853633372641798698?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/853633372641798698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=853633372641798698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/853633372641798698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/853633372641798698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/04/return-of-tyrone-malone.html' title='The Return of Tyrone Malone'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SfNl0H2_M6I/AAAAAAAACMw/5oAU54lSMoc/s72-c/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-514875208909007240</id><published>2009-04-22T22:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:00:48.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Coming...</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready... The wait is almost over... What's he been doing? Where's he been? What's the deal? It's been a long time, he shouldn't have left you without a dope blog to read through. Your boy is getting ready to re-enter the building. Keep a look out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-514875208909007240?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/514875208909007240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=514875208909007240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/514875208909007240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/514875208909007240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/04/hes-coming.html' title='He&apos;s Coming...'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6761430090939810601</id><published>2009-03-10T07:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T07:30:00.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rza is Ty's Nza</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SbXZD2TL3VI/AAAAAAAACMo/rR5seyyVFWs/s1600-h/rza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SbXZD2TL3VI/AAAAAAAACMo/rR5seyyVFWs/s320/rza.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311389995692186962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knowin' that a brother &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doesn't have much time these days&lt;/span&gt;, my human TV RSS feed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NS Shorty&lt;/span&gt; hipped ol Ty to that recent HBO special: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.hbo.com/docs/programs/blacklistv2/synopsis.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Black List, Vol. 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ironic no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Yeah - NS Shorty's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cool like that&lt;/span&gt;, yo). The skinny on this joint is that it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an eclectic collection of segments&lt;/span&gt; of a number of southsiders - educators, artists, politicians - all riffin' on the unique experiences that make notable. Now when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rza's a$$ came on&lt;/span&gt; I'm like - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what's this Wu Tang fool got to offer&lt;/span&gt; among the likes of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Massachusetts Governor Deval Patrick&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entertainment producer Suzanne de Passe&lt;/span&gt; (who gave us &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Jackson and the J5&lt;/span&gt;, y'all)? We'll y'all know ol Ty can be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quick to judge sometimes&lt;/span&gt; and with respect to homeboy Rza I found that to be an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;understatement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, most times, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ol Ty don't have time to suffer fools gladly&lt;/span&gt; and the hip-hop world has a way of hiding &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lot of diamonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; behind &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lot of dusty a$$ coal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (take that anyway you want to). So here comes Rza and he starts talkin' about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asian history&lt;/span&gt;, his love for and study of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chess &lt;/span&gt;and the time he takes out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to motivate kids&lt;/span&gt;. So I ease my finger off the fast forward button and listen to the brother. He says at one such talk that one kid in the front row challenged him about living outside the hood, askin',&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Why you not keepin' it real? Why you ain't in the hood&lt;/span&gt;?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rza dropped it like this, y'all. '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hold on. You think people *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;* to be in the hood? You think I want to be somewhere where I got someone living on top of me, beneath me and on both side of me? When I walk outside I got rapists, the guns the drugs all concentrated in a four block radius? I have five acres now - nah mean? Me and my son appreciate that. We walk to the mailbox yo and I can let him walk 100 feet in front of me, nah mean? Just being a boy. When I was growin' up in the hood I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couldn't wait&lt;/span&gt; to be the f**k out of there&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know some of y'all will be all like, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but Ty we can't abandon the hood&lt;/span&gt;'. Ol Ty contends, like Rza, that some parts of the hood&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; do need to be abandoned, bulldozed and rebooted from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Y'all know the spots of which I type. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't front&lt;/span&gt;. So I can appreciate brother Rza all the more &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keepin' it real&lt;/span&gt; on that point. Now that aforementioned jibber-jabber would have been enough for ol Ty, but then Rza had to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go get all philosophical and drop a strong a$$ closing&lt;/span&gt; that went something like, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've had a chance to see the Shoaling Temple in China, the Wu Tang Mountains in China, the Pyramids of Egypt, the Coliseum - many historical sites and I realized that we've always had a lot of scientific knowledge. Black Kings throughout history. My presence - our presence - has always been there. It's just been buried under a lot of sand&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rza - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't hurt 'em, homey!&lt;/span&gt; Got to give it up to brother Rza, y'all. Another brother I completely misjudged. Man, I may just have to tip on over to iTunes and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cop me some Wu Tang&lt;/span&gt;...or at least some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chris Rock Pootie Tang&lt;/span&gt;.  Anyway, if y'all missed it, you may want to go hunt down The Black List - both volumes 1 &amp;amp; 2, take a pause for the cause and appreciate your fam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6761430090939810601?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6761430090939810601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6761430090939810601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6761430090939810601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6761430090939810601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/03/rza-is-tys-nza.html' title='Rza is Ty&apos;s Nza'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SbXZD2TL3VI/AAAAAAAACMo/rR5seyyVFWs/s72-c/rza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6798248503471361136</id><published>2009-03-03T01:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T02:16:00.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty! What's the Deal, Homey??</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SazmMgjvT6I/AAAAAAAACMg/c7Y0NVEPVYo/s1600-h/field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SazmMgjvT6I/AAAAAAAACMg/c7Y0NVEPVYo/s320/field.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308871163335626658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know y'all are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;missin' a brother&lt;/span&gt; - I miss me some me too, but there's been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little drama at Casa Malone&lt;/span&gt;. Seems Mama Malone was tired of have a '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grown a$$ man&lt;/span&gt;' (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; phrase y'all, not mine) livin' up in her basement all rent free. Yes, I'm sad to say that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the economic downturn has finally effected ol Ty&lt;/span&gt;. To help make ends meet, mama dropped &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an ultimatum on a brother&lt;/span&gt; so I had to get one of my boyz to hook me up with a (*gasp*!) job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Man's&lt;/span&gt; got ol Ty &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ALL STRUNG OUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Got a brother slavin' into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all hours of the day and night&lt;/span&gt; to pad his damn pockets with some paper. Somehow mama doesn't see the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;injustice&lt;/span&gt; of this all - she just likes the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;regular residuals &lt;/span&gt;hittin' her pocket book. So there you have it, y'all. Yet &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;another jacked up turn of events&lt;/span&gt; thanks to GW's '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;economic downturn&lt;/span&gt;'. Ol Ty dearly hopes to get back into regular rotation again once I can figure out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how to get some fool to do my work for me&lt;/span&gt; (all Tom Sawyer like). Until then, things will be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty spotty&lt;/span&gt; but don't think I won't be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;comin' back to handle my mine&lt;/span&gt; like you know I do.  Keep the faith, y'all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6798248503471361136?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6798248503471361136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6798248503471361136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6798248503471361136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6798248503471361136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/03/ty-whats-deal-homey.html' title='Ty! What&apos;s the Deal, Homey??'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SazmMgjvT6I/AAAAAAAACMg/c7Y0NVEPVYo/s72-c/field.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-7479625346116153780</id><published>2009-02-16T07:30:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T08:37:23.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty's Quarterly Dumb A$$ Awards</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SZiXwefoFmI/AAAAAAAACMM/4YkddXz8vqg/s1600-h/dumbass.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SZiXwefoFmI/AAAAAAAACMM/4YkddXz8vqg/s320/dumbass.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303155420303988322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess who's back? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back and fired up, y'all! There's been a week's worth of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;triflin' shananigans&lt;/span&gt; goin' on which I feel are more than worth ol Ty dustin' off a new batch of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dumb A$$ statuettes.&lt;/span&gt; Now let me first hip y'all to the fact that the Dumb A$$ies, as we in the biz have taken to calling the awards, were actually inspired by my boy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cat Daddy&lt;/span&gt; who is quick to call someone a '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dumb A$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. It would go something like this: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ty&lt;/span&gt;: '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cat Daddy! Did you hear that Eddie Murphy got caught in an alley with a transvestite hooker&lt;/span&gt;?' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cat Daddy&lt;/span&gt;: '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's a dumb a$$!&lt;/span&gt;' or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ty&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cat Daddy! Did you hear that Kobe Bryant got caught kickin' it with a hotel worker&lt;/span&gt;?' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cat Daddy&lt;/span&gt;: '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's a dumb a$$!&lt;/span&gt;' See? It's pretty simple really. So check me after the jump for a fresh peep at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all the 1Q09 winners&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#10 - DMX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All y'all know my boy 'X' has been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://blogs.bet.com/music/soundOff/locked-up-dont-let-him-out/" target="_blank"&gt;wildin' out for a few now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Suffice it to say that all his legal troubles &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; landed his rusty butt in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AZ's Tent City Jail&lt;/span&gt; for a much needed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;timeout&lt;/span&gt;. But does homey *finally* settle down, play nice and just do his bid? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hell naw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! That fool i&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s still clownin&lt;/span&gt;'. He got smacked down &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gettin' all Etta James-like&lt;/span&gt; with the guards claimin' he'd &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kick they a$$es&lt;/span&gt; before finding out that the guards actually *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt;* the prison and can do things like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;put your dumb a$$ in solitary&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.eurweb.com/story/eur50819.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;feed you bread and water&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#9 - RNC Chairman Michal Steele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow - how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is it that the Republican Party, after realizing how out of touch it is with the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;national complexion of the nation,&lt;/span&gt; reaches out to find &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a southsider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to head the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Republican National Committee&lt;/span&gt;? Apparently not as pathetic as it is to know that kind of ruckus is afoot and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; accept the position.  So now for the last few weeks we've had to suffer through those &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whack sound bites&lt;/span&gt; from cousin talkin' 'bout&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, 'there ain't nothing wrong with the Republican message&lt;/span&gt;', blah, blah, blah. Now in the midst of the Republican boycott of the economic stimulus package, Mike Steal ignorantly proclaimed that, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/02/08/AR2009020802344_2.html?sid=ST2009020802366&amp;amp;s_pos=" target="_blank"&gt;You and I know that in the history of mankind and womankind, government -- federal, state or local -- has never created one job&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.' Hmmm...homey must not have ever visited &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.usajobs.gov/" target="_blank"&gt;Usajobs.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - there appear to be at least a couple jobs on that site. And if I'm not mistaken, he was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lieutenant governor of Maryland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which I'm pretty sure is a government &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;job&lt;/span&gt;. That ignorant comment more than qualifies homey as a Dumb A$$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#8 - A-Rod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta love how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ball player who gets asked, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prior to getting caught,&lt;/span&gt; whether they've ever used '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;performance enhancing drugs&lt;/span&gt;' always pops off a sincere '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, never&lt;/span&gt;' while tryin' to pull off that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;indignant look&lt;/span&gt; that says, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow - I can't believe you even asked a player of my caliber that question - you must be a dumb a$$&lt;/span&gt;'. Then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after gettin' cold caught&lt;/span&gt;, they talk some mess about, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;being young and stupid&lt;/span&gt;' and '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling the need to do something to keep up with the competition&lt;/span&gt;', but they never once mention what they really are - Dumb A$$es. At least you looked fly on TV with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that sweater and the slicked down hair&lt;/span&gt;, homey. I'm sure all the ladies are still swoonin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#7 - Nadya Suleman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(6 kidz + 8 kidz) - (1 husband) - (1 steady income) + (0 common sense) = A Dumb A$$. Okay, I'll give her a little extra credit for tryin' to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.eurweb.com/story/eur50883.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;shake down media outlets to get some endz together&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but come on now! Well at least &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Pro-Life crew has a poster child for life&lt;/span&gt;. I'm waiting to hear how they plan to donate some ducats to the cause...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#6 - Congressional Republicans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Republican votes for the economic stimulus package? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's childish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But that's okay. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What goes around, comes around&lt;/span&gt; and we'll see what's playin better in Peoria come 2010. Y'all are some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;triflin' Neros&lt;/span&gt; fiddlin' around while the country burns.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/02/15/opinion/15rich.html?_r=2" target="_blank"&gt; Here's a little something to ponder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while y'all jack up those nervous high fives in the Capitol hallways the next few weeks - y'all Dumb A$$es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#5 - Republican Senator John McCain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Concerned Hater #1&lt;/span&gt;. I can't believe that Smooth held a party in your honor the night before his inauguration. Citizen McCain - you're &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/02/15/dems-growing-angry-with-m_n_167062.html" target="_blank"&gt;one ungrateful, played out, bitter, angry Dumb A$$&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who will hopefully be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fully retired&lt;/span&gt; from the game come 2010 (unless Axelrod's boyz &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retire you late one night on your way home&lt;/span&gt; before then...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#4 - Republican Senator Judd Greggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me get this straight. Either Smooth Barack's team comes to you or you go to them about becoming the next Commerce Secretary. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/02/15/gregg-white-house-still-a_n_167057.html" target="_blank"&gt;Doesn't really matter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Now before all the news starts about you getting the nod and whether your home state governor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is going to replace you with another Republican&lt;/span&gt;, bladda, bladda, bladda, wouldn't you at least kinda know you really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't want the job in the first place&lt;/span&gt;? Why front and let this thing play out just to jump out at the last minute and claim it was because your &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Republican sensibilities&lt;/span&gt; were shocked at the economic stimulus plan steamrolling it's way through congress? Those are moves &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only a Dumb A$$ would display&lt;/span&gt;. Good luck shapin' economic policies from the cheap seats in the Senate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#3 - Barack Obama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it pains me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to include Smooth Barack in this quarter's quota but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got to keep it real&lt;/span&gt;. First kudo's for getting the stimulus plan through and I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;appreciate the bipartisan attempt&lt;/span&gt; this time through but we see now that the Republican crew was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; clearly only out for the treats you laid out&lt;/span&gt; and had always planned on trickin' you into thinking that they would be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even a tiny bit reasonable&lt;/span&gt;. If ol Ty learns later that you saw this comin and did it anyway, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll retract the award&lt;/span&gt; but as it looks now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they played you for polical points&lt;/span&gt;. It's all good though - don't get mad, get even. Roll with it and let their chickens come home to roost in '10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#2 - Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#1 - Chris Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you thinkin? Now I've heard all kinds of jibber-jabber surroundin' this literal ruckus. Ol girl was flirtin' with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Timbaland&lt;/span&gt;, ol girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.eurweb.com/story/eur50876.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;played the jealousy card&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, tried to jump bad and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snapshots" href="http://www.eurweb.com/story/eur50838.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;got beat down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her efforts. Dude, there's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no excuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for beatin' a woman down like that except maybe self-defense. If she &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really has it comin'&lt;/span&gt; cause she's been beatin' on you, get one of your girls to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drop her a$$&lt;/span&gt; - cuz in all cases if it's you landin' the body blows,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; you're in jail postin' bail, Dumb A$$&lt;/span&gt;. Now if the rumors are true that she hacked your text messages got made when she saw some she didn't appreciate and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tossed the keys of your rented Lamborghini out the window&lt;/span&gt;, well okay - I can maybe see a little pepper spray, but no fisticuffs, baby. That's just uncalled for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lifetime Achievement Dumb A$$ Award - Sarah Palin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honorable Mention - The Economy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-7479625346116153780?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/7479625346116153780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=7479625346116153780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/7479625346116153780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/7479625346116153780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/02/tys-quarterly-dumb-awards.html' title='Ty&apos;s Quarterly Dumb A$$ Awards'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SZiXwefoFmI/AAAAAAAACMM/4YkddXz8vqg/s72-c/dumbass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-8614793311706317541</id><published>2009-02-06T07:30:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:45:03.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Etta to Beyonce: I'm Etta James, Bi#ch!</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYvC2YfWrhI/AAAAAAAACL0/2Y_VTmjTf_8/s1600-h/etta_james_beyonce_bw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYvC2YfWrhI/AAAAAAAACL0/2Y_VTmjTf_8/s320/etta_james_beyonce_bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299543626074205714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to post on my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recent jailhouse interview with OJ&lt;/span&gt; when I caught a snippet of a radio show talkin' 'bout &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Etta_James" target="_blank"&gt;Etta James&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My first thought was, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dang! Ol girl died a little more than a month after my girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eartha_Kitt" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eartha Kitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; passed&lt;/span&gt;'. But oh no, y'all - ol Etta still hasn't gotten to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that great gettin' up morning&lt;/span&gt; yet. Nope - ol girl was just caught rockin' some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;raucous disses&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beyonce &lt;/span&gt;*and* my boy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/" target="_blank"&gt;Smooth Barack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's audio only but you can clearly hear her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dissin' on Smooth's ears&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZPhPQjOuY2M" target="_blank"&gt;plainly statin' that she'd 'whip Beyonce's' a$$&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if they ever square off in a dark alley.  Wow. Let me also &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;state it plainly&lt;/span&gt; for, y'all just in case your mama never taught you right - 1)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a lot of shortys tend not to age gracefully&lt;/span&gt; and 2) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hell hath no fury like a woman scorned&lt;/span&gt;. Let's proceed to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a tactical breakdown of the actual factuals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYvC8CmXg0I/AAAAAAAACL8/dL-BslOzTJA/s1600-h/hilary_closeup.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYvC8CmXg0I/AAAAAAAACL8/dL-BslOzTJA/s320/hilary_closeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299543723277255490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, Point #1: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shortys tend not to age gracefully&lt;/span&gt;". Yeah, I said it. Many of them don't. Particularly those who's livelihoods depend to a large part on their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (actresses, entertainers, shake dancers, y'all know who). Case in point: Ol girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/02/03/hilary-duff-slams-faye-du_n_163771.html" target="_blank"&gt;Faye Dunaway had this to say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when told that her classic character &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bonnie Parker&lt;/span&gt; would be played by young shorty &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hilary Duff&lt;/span&gt; in the remake of the classic movie '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0061418/" target="_blank"&gt;Bonnie &amp;amp; Clyde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;', '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Couldn't they at least cast a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; actress&lt;/span&gt;?' Daaaang, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Faye_Dunaway" target="_blank"&gt;Faye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Okay, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hilary_duff" target="_blank"&gt;Hil-Duff's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cate_Blanchett" target="_blank"&gt;Cate Blanchett&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but that's some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hater induced uncalledforness&lt;/span&gt;. What she's really saying is, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dang, I'm an old actress now and can only get roles playin' these young girls' grandmothers. I used to be hot like that'&lt;/span&gt;. Not surprisingly, Hil-Duff &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did the catty shorty thing&lt;/span&gt; and replied in kind sayin', '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think that my fans that are going to go see the movie&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; don't even know who she is&lt;/span&gt;, so you know, uh, I think it was a little unnecessary but I might be mad &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if I looked like that now too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. As my girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NS Shorty&lt;/span&gt; would say, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oooooo, ouch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's be honest, though. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Homeboys suffer from this type of hateration too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You know we all have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;young buck high school or college age family members flexin regularly&lt;/span&gt; and notin' publicly how you've '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lost a step&lt;/span&gt;' or '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never had a step in the first place&lt;/span&gt;'. Yes, y'all it can be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tough to admit&lt;/span&gt; that you've been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bumped from the squad of warriors headed out on the hunt&lt;/span&gt; to the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;council of elders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' plannin' village strategy. But I digress....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYvDBAP70EI/AAAAAAAACME/_KjVclcNYSo/s1600-h/jordan_divorce" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYvDBAP70EI/AAAAAAAACME/_KjVclcNYSo/s320/jordan_divorce" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299543808545640514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Point #2: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned&lt;/span&gt;". A few cases? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monica_Lewinski" target="_blank"&gt;Monica Lewinsky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heather_Mills" target="_blank"&gt;Heather Mills&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.forbes.com/2007/04/12/most-expensive-divorces-biz-cz_lg_0412celebdivorce.html" target="_blank"&gt;Juanita Jordan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lorena_Bobbitt" target="_blank"&gt;Lorena Bobbitt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Guess we can &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; add Etta James' a$$ to that list. You listen to ol girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;riffin' at her performance&lt;/span&gt; and you can read between &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; line. It goes a little somethin' like this, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bastard&lt;/span&gt; Smooth Barack! That &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ninja&lt;/span&gt; has the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;audacity&lt;/span&gt; to dance his first dance as President to *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;* song and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; invite &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; black a$$ to sing it? We'll that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mickey fickey&lt;/span&gt; can straight &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kiss my black a$$&lt;/span&gt;. And that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;! Who the hell does she think she is? Who said she was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God's gift&lt;/span&gt; and talented enough to sing *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;* song to the President? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The crackheads in Harlem&lt;/span&gt;? That little hefer's $hit stinks just like mine...and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her weave don't even look real&lt;/span&gt;! There. I said it! I don't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even&lt;/span&gt; care that she played me in that tired little movie '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cadillac Records&lt;/span&gt;'. Who saw that movie anyway? Beyonce, Jay-Z and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; other people? Please. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Etta James, bitch&lt;/span&gt;! Y'all better recognize&lt;/span&gt;!' Or something to that effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my advice &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to all y'all&lt;/span&gt; - Faye, Etta (extra advice - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stop drinkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' alcohol before, during and after your shows...and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take your pills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like the doctor asked), mama - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Y'all had your day! Do your part to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keep America beautiful&lt;/span&gt; by gracefully &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;movin' y'all old a$$es aside&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;makin' room for all the hot, young, sexys comin' up&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Okay - time for ol Ty to go before he gets hit with a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-8614793311706317541?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/8614793311706317541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=8614793311706317541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8614793311706317541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8614793311706317541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/02/etta-to-beyonce-im-etta-james-bich.html' title='Etta to Beyonce: I&apos;m Etta James, Bi#ch!'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYvC2YfWrhI/AAAAAAAACL0/2Y_VTmjTf_8/s72-c/etta_james_beyonce_bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-918627248952008924</id><published>2009-02-04T07:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:30:00.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>(Tax) Dodgin' Daschle out as Smooth Says 'My Bad'</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYkoa8M16fI/AAAAAAAACLs/3prSr0djj4k/s1600-h/Uncle-Sam-Taxes.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYkoa8M16fI/AAAAAAAACLs/3prSr0djj4k/s320/Uncle-Sam-Taxes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298810879879801330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the car yesterday morning, runnin' my girl to the airport and the topic of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tax dodgin' Tom Daschle&lt;/span&gt; came up and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how Smooth Barack should play it&lt;/span&gt;. We both agreed that in the wake of his Treasury Secretary pick, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim 'You have to pay taxes?' Geithner&lt;/span&gt; and before we even knew about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://content.usatoday.com/communities/theoval/post/2009/02/62311290/1" target="_blank"&gt; 'Chief Performance Officer' nominee Nancy Killefer's 'personal tax issues'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that the whole deal appeared &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unseemly &lt;/span&gt;and that Tax Dodgin' Tom &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;needed to go&lt;/span&gt;. I'm glad he &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dropped off his papers and hit the road&lt;/span&gt;, but ol Ty's a little surprised that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the vaunted Smooth Barack vetting machine&lt;/span&gt; has developed a serious &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hitch in its giddy-up&lt;/span&gt;.  (Commerce Secretary nominee) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bill Richardson&lt;/span&gt;, Geithner, Daschle and Killefer - three tax related issues and one possible pay-to-play scheme (a scheme that's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not in Illinois this time...). It seems to ol Ty that, given past history, that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the tax question would be one of the first questions asked&lt;/span&gt;, right after the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have you even been involved in a pay-to-play scheme&lt;/span&gt;' question. That's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vetting 101&lt;/span&gt;, y'all.  Of course you could &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the questions and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not get truthful answers &lt;/span&gt;but folks have to know that in *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;* day and time - it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gonna come out eventually....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Smooth hits the news cycle wipin' some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;early egg&lt;/span&gt; off his face &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/02/03/obama-abc-interview-was-i_n_163697.html" target="_blank"&gt;and coppin' to a 'my bad' plea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I can appreciate the apology but with the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dire importance of getting a good stimulus package passed&lt;/span&gt; hangin' in the balance, I have to admit that I have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my fingers crossed &lt;/span&gt;that all the personnel  glitches are now ironed out. Especially since Smooth has&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; put a lot of stock in the brainpower he has assembled&lt;/span&gt; to put needed focus on that and other pressing issues.  Seems to me brainpower like should be able to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;figure out how to go to TurboTax.com and type in some numbers&lt;/span&gt;.  It's interesting how folks with money&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; can find more ways not to pay Gangster Sam&lt;/span&gt;. Well it's lookin' like our boy Sam's got his people out on the blocks &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;takin' names and crashin' careers&lt;/span&gt;. Guess I need to go dust off my W-2 too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-918627248952008924?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/918627248952008924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=918627248952008924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/918627248952008924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/918627248952008924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/02/tax-dodgin-daschle-out-as-smooth-says.html' title='(Tax) Dodgin&apos; Daschle out as Smooth Says &apos;My Bad&apos;'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYkoa8M16fI/AAAAAAAACLs/3prSr0djj4k/s72-c/Uncle-Sam-Taxes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3912517613851861192</id><published>2009-02-02T20:31:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T08:02:24.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Folks Still Pilin' on The First Lady</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="335"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediamatters.org/static/flash/mmfaplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="config=http://mediamatters.org/tools/flash/config?id=465670"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediamatters.org/static/flash/mmfaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="config=http://mediamatters.org/tools/flash/config?id=465670" width="320" height="335"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Dang! Has &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any other First Lady&lt;/span&gt; caught the same flack so early? First there was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the fallout from her Inaugural gown&lt;/span&gt; (which is triflin since she'd have gotten slammed if she wore &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a $1 million dollar Vera Wang &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a $500 joint from White House | Black Market&lt;/span&gt; - everybody's got somethin' to say). Black Artist Association co-founder &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amnau Eele&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/01/26/black-artists-association_n_160880.html" target="_blank"&gt;quick to pop off on 'Chelle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for not wearin' a gown &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;designed by a southside designer&lt;/span&gt; (and caught &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the same heinous blowback treatment&lt;/span&gt; that was formerly reserved for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hatin' Tavis Smiley&lt;/span&gt;) and now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the third spoke of the Axis of Evil &lt;/span&gt;(which includes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ward Connerly&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Uncle' Clarence Thomas&lt;/span&gt;), Fox News Political Analyst, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juan Williams&lt;/span&gt;, recently popped off on 'Chelle on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The O'Reilly Factor&lt;/span&gt; talkin' 'bout, 'Chelle's got "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this Stokely Carmichael-in-a-designer-dress thing going&lt;/span&gt;". First, ol girl's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not really into designer dresses. S&lt;/span&gt;econd it sounds to me like Won-Will needs to have this '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drop Squad&lt;/span&gt;' thing going...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYe1Qe1TrXI/AAAAAAAACLc/Dv2bJbT_RqM/s1600-h/stokley.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYe1Qe1TrXI/AAAAAAAACLc/Dv2bJbT_RqM/s320/stokley.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298402781383863666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For my northside homeys who may not be familiar with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stokely_Carmichael" target="_blank"&gt;Brother Stokely&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kwame Ture&lt;/span&gt; as he was known to his familiars), Brother Stokely was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an honorary Prime Minister of The Black Panther Party&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a mover and shaker in the Black Nationalist and Pan-Africanist movements&lt;/span&gt;. In other words, Stokely was what used to be known as a '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black militant&lt;/span&gt;' which is the same brush some folks were tryin' to paint 'Chelle with durin' the heat of the campaign. Remember that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-yorker-can-kiss-tys.html" target="_blank"&gt;whack a$$ New Yorker Magazine cover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYe4DvgVGwI/AAAAAAAACLk/3SdZr9wfeRg/s1600-h/newyorkerx-large.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYe4DvgVGwI/AAAAAAAACLk/3SdZr9wfeRg/s320/newyorkerx-large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298405861055863554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, that's the 'characture' image they were going for with 'Chelle - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terrorist fist jab&lt;/span&gt; and all. Apparently, it's an image that, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;despite being patently false&lt;/span&gt;, is one that Won-Will &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://mediamatters.org/items/200901270002" target="_blank"&gt;has no issues with perpetuatin'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Somehow, ol boy's got it in his twisted mind that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Chelle is going to be a detriment rather than an asset to Smooth Barack&lt;/span&gt; which just seems to be '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sad little man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' talk to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Here's my advice to Won-Will and it comes from my boy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chamillionaire &lt;/span&gt;and it goes, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, keep runnin' homey, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, they on the trail&lt;/span&gt;'. That would be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Drop Squad&lt;/span&gt; Won-Will cuz your a$$ is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in desperate need of some deprogrammin'&lt;/span&gt;.  So, if any of you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see Won-Will wanderin' around the Fox News Studios&lt;/span&gt;, drop a dime or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get a tweet off to the the Drop Squad Twitter feed&lt;/span&gt;. Dude, ease up off 'Chelle and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let her rise or fall on her own merits&lt;/span&gt; - she's been First Lady for what - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? And most importantly, Won-Will - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ease up off that Fox News crack pipe&lt;/span&gt; and get yourself into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a 12-step program&lt;/span&gt;, homey. Hopefully we see you on the other side sometime soon, but until then...'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;come back, brother&lt;/span&gt;'. Ward 'Big Con' Connerly and Uncle Clarence are havin' enough fun without your silly butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3912517613851861192?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3912517613851861192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3912517613851861192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3912517613851861192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3912517613851861192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/02/folks-still-pilin-on-first-lady.html' title='Folks Still Pilin&apos; on The First Lady'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYe1Qe1TrXI/AAAAAAAACLc/Dv2bJbT_RqM/s72-c/stokley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-5956027671662859203</id><published>2009-01-30T08:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T09:13:48.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilinois Senate to Blagojevich - SEE YA!</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYMX9nv9a4I/AAAAAAAACLM/LGhAikXtv94/s1600-h/blogohome"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYMX9nv9a4I/AAAAAAAACLM/LGhAikXtv94/s320/blogohome" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103934127434626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daaaaang! 59-0? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/01/29/blagojevichs-final-plea-w_n_162137.html" target="_blank"&gt;Not &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; friendly 'nay' vote not to kick F-Rod Blogojevich to the curb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Guess not. But last night I'm watchin' homey &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plead his case&lt;/span&gt; out in front of his crib, talkin' 'bout how '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's gonna 'fight on&lt;/span&gt;', and '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do what's right&lt;/span&gt;' and trippin' on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how many supporters he still had&lt;/span&gt; callin' out ridiculousness like, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We love you Rod!&lt;/span&gt;' and talkin' 'bout how he got&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a raw deal.&lt;/span&gt;  Clearly there's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a rampant drug problem in F-Rod's neighborhood&lt;/span&gt; - a lot of basement &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LSD brews&lt;/span&gt; being passed around like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;progressive pot luck dishes&lt;/span&gt; cuz there ain't a lot to love about F-Rod's corrupt behavior or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his pathalogical attempts to distort the facts&lt;/span&gt; (which according to him were *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;* taken out of context. Hey, if that didn't work for ol Ty when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his old girl overheard him&lt;/span&gt; tellin' his boys that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her hair was lookin' a little jacked up&lt;/span&gt;, why should it work for him when he's overheard sayin he needed a little somethin' for Smooth Barack's senate seat?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy trails, F-Rod&lt;/span&gt;! Don't let the door knob hit ya, where the good Lord split ya! As for the rest of us? Ol Ty has &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the over/under&lt;/span&gt; on the number of days until &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the next Illinois political scandal&lt;/span&gt; at 15. Who's in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-5956027671662859203?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/5956027671662859203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=5956027671662859203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5956027671662859203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5956027671662859203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/ilinois-senate-to-blagojevich-see-ya.html' title='Ilinois Senate to Blagojevich - SEE YA!'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYMX9nv9a4I/AAAAAAAACLM/LGhAikXtv94/s72-c/blogohome' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-836602502706943209</id><published>2009-01-29T07:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T07:30:01.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Myron Rolle says No to NFL, Yes to MORE School</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYEVsSAhPOI/AAAAAAAACLE/EOe0bxU0vJc/s1600-h/myron-rolle1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYEVsSAhPOI/AAAAAAAACLE/EOe0bxU0vJc/s320/myron-rolle1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296538487256857826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know. I said '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whaaaaat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' too, especially when I found out that homey was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://bossip.com/73917/myron-rolle-the-future/#more-73917" target="_blank"&gt;a southside  safety from Florida State&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You know FSU has a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty good record of placin' their players in the NFL&lt;/span&gt;, so you can be assured that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Myron Rolle&lt;/span&gt; was in line for some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty tall ducets&lt;/span&gt;. It's rare when you find a college athlete who's lookin' for *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;* school but I guess it's also rare for a college athlete to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;qualify for a Rhodes Scholarship to Oxford&lt;/span&gt;.  Just how hard is it to get a Rhodes Scholarship? Follow me after the jump and find out...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roster of former Rhodes Scholars reads &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Notable_Rhodes_Scholars" target="_blank"&gt;like a Who's Who list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You've got former &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Presidents, Nobel Prize winners, former CIA directors, military admirals and generals, ambassadors&lt;/span&gt;, even Smooth Barack's current U.S. Ambassador to the UN, southside shorty &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr. Susan Rice&lt;/span&gt;. There's some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rarified air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in there, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I admit that if you have the option to do *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt;* - kick it in Oxford for a year or two, then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still declare for the NF draft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that's a pretty good option to have and that seems to be the route that My-Rolle is headed down but ol Ty still has to give cousin mad props for sayin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the money now when that NFL lifestyle is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty tantalizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  So in the era of college and pro players &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;behaving badly&lt;/span&gt; I'm encouraged by a story like this and hopefully in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new Smooth era&lt;/span&gt;, we'll be hearing more and more of this type of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-836602502706943209?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/836602502706943209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=836602502706943209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/836602502706943209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/836602502706943209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/myron-rolle-says-no-to-nfl-yes-to-more.html' title='Myron Rolle says No to NFL, Yes to MORE School'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SYEVsSAhPOI/AAAAAAAACLE/EOe0bxU0vJc/s72-c/myron-rolle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-223529912157315527</id><published>2009-01-26T21:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:11:34.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty Gets Hit By The Block</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SX6JJRXR74I/AAAAAAAACK8/eWzGsZRCgvk/s1600-h/questionmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SX6JJRXR74I/AAAAAAAACK8/eWzGsZRCgvk/s320/questionmark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295821004207157122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As in writer's block. I can't explain it. I've got the topics but for some reason ol Ty can't string two sentences together at the moment. Bear with me, y'all. I'll get it worked out in a minute. I'm so ashamed. Smooth would be so disappointed with a brother. Must be time for another road trip to recharge my battrees...or time for a cheesesteak with a little Cheez Whiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-223529912157315527?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/223529912157315527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=223529912157315527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/223529912157315527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/223529912157315527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/ty-gets-hit-by-block.html' title='Ty Gets Hit By The Block'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SX6JJRXR74I/AAAAAAAACK8/eWzGsZRCgvk/s72-c/questionmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-1106842042395918463</id><published>2009-01-21T07:30:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:18:17.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>President Barack Obama: Oh Happy Day!</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXapcjkU9oI/AAAAAAAACJo/uF7IjUxd8Rc/s1600-h/smoothoath.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXapcjkU9oI/AAAAAAAACJo/uF7IjUxd8Rc/s320/smoothoath.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293604720069637762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, there are a lot of adjectives ol Ty can attribute to yesterday, but the one that sums it up best for me is surreal. From seeing Smooth Barack and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his telegenic family&lt;/span&gt; arrivin' at the Capitol in that massive motorcade, to seein' Smooth take the oath of office (despite Chief Justice Roberts &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/01/20/justice-roberts-flubs-oba_n_159429.html" target="_blank"&gt;giving him the wrong words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), to seein' Justice Roberts congratulate him as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, to his well worded inaugural speech and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; his first entrance to 'Hail to The Chief'&lt;/span&gt;. All completely surreal, y'all but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh so satisfying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I watched the coverage over at my boy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cat Daddy's crib&lt;/span&gt; with his Madear and we both kept lookin' at the TV screen and askin' each other, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you believe this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?' Clearly we still can't. It's gonna take a few for this to all sink in. On my way out back to my crib I ran into my boy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Mike&lt;/span&gt; comin' in and as we dapped up and I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;congratulated him on our new President&lt;/span&gt;, he said, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know - I got love for everybody today. Whether folks like the guy or not, I'm movin' on and just being glad in the moment&lt;/span&gt;'.  Ol Ty couldn't have typed it any better. So I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y'all peeped in to hear my impressions on the day so check me after the jump...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off - my people will be my people. Now I know it wasn't all southsiders chantin', '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na,na,na,na, na,na,na,na, hey,hey,hey - goodbye&lt;/span&gt;' when GW showed up on the grandstand but I'm sure y'all were thick in the mix and I had to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel a little bad for GW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the fam since this was their last day and all. Even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Count Chaney&lt;/span&gt; looked all frail and lost in his little wheelchair. I know GW was pretty bad, but no need to kick him on the way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXapyHGdnjI/AAAAAAAACJw/RzUV0mfCC1o/s1600-h/lilchelleandcoolbreeze.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXapyHGdnjI/AAAAAAAACJw/RzUV0mfCC1o/s320/lilchelleandcoolbreeze.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293605090385305138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'Chelle, Lil 'Chelle (Malia) and Cool Breeze (Sasha)&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. They had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the 'Beyonce' hair workin'&lt;/span&gt;, cute little color coordinate outfits and they looked like they all walked straight off the set of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'The Cosby Show&lt;/span&gt;'. The Obamas are the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new Huxtables&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. I also appreciated that 'Chelle's mama (who, thanks to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Tini Mack&lt;/span&gt;, will now be referred to as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the First Madear&lt;/span&gt;) fell right into her new role as caretaker of the First Kids. That's all good. I expect &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some spankins all around&lt;/span&gt; when they set some curtains on fire in the White House after playin' with scented candles in their room after being told not too. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The First Madear looks like she doesn't play&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, there's a reason why I dubbed Barack '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. There's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no better adjective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for homey. He's calm, cool, collected and humorous at every turn. He even tried to help out the Chief Justice when he &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blew the oath&lt;/span&gt; (that joint's like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twelve words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (okay - thirty-five but you feel me) *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;* it's not like he didn't know the day was comin' - what happened to a little &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;??). The speech was typical Smooth and homey just seemed so&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; comfortable and poised in the moment&lt;/span&gt;. I have no doubt that demeanor will carry on into the Oval Office. He gave all the appropriate shoutouts to let folks know that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the US is back in the business of leading the world&lt;/span&gt; both by word and deed. Gotta like the sound of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forth, was there &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a better speaker&lt;/span&gt; (besides Smooth) during the ceremony than the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joseph_Lowery" target="_blank"&gt;Rev. Joseph Lowery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (a brother who helped &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lead the Montgomery Bus Boycott&lt;/span&gt;)? Homey could have stayed up there &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I appreciated him droppin' some of the oh so appropriate words from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lift_Every_Voice_and_Sing" target="_blank"&gt;the 'Black National Anthem' - Lift Every Voice and Sing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as well as his keepin' it real at the end by updatin' those old school sayin's by sayin' to the Lord, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We ask You to work for that day when Black will not be asked to get back, when Brown can stick around, when Yellow will be mellow, when the Red Man can get ahead man and when White will embrace what is right&lt;/span&gt;' - ol Ty hit &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all three amens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after that one, y'all. I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXaqFFKvquI/AAAAAAAACJ4/uCLG6Oj69SM/s1600-h/chelleandsmooth.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXaqFFKvquI/AAAAAAAACJ4/uCLG6Oj69SM/s320/chelleandsmooth.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293605416283908834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, I appreciate the appearance that Smooth and 'Chelle put in at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the 'Neighborhood Ball'&lt;/span&gt; and, more importantly, the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;importance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that they placed on that Ball - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the People's ball&lt;/span&gt;. A lot of politicians talk the talk but it really seems like these two walk the walk too. They get that it's always been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;of, for and by the people&lt;/span&gt;, not themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;I also appreciate the way those two &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seem to genuinly love each other, &lt;/span&gt;the way they looked at each other during their first dance and the very appropriate Beyonce rendition of '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.romantic-lyrics.com/atlast.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;At Last&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;In my mind, the Presidency has &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; been about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being a leader and a role model&lt;/span&gt; and throughout the day (actually from the time he hit the national stage) Smooth proved over and over that he's the right person for job, at the right moment in history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last. Oh happy day, y'all. Oh happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-1106842042395918463?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/1106842042395918463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=1106842042395918463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1106842042395918463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1106842042395918463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/president-barack-obama-oh-happy-day.html' title='President Barack Obama: Oh Happy Day!'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXapcjkU9oI/AAAAAAAACJo/uF7IjUxd8Rc/s72-c/smoothoath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4773448734258490407</id><published>2009-01-19T07:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:30:01.231-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC's 'Hudson Hero' Should Talk to NYC's 'Subway Hero'</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXKs4X8OTWI/AAAAAAAACJg/fL1uRnyUP4g/s1600-h/wesleyautrey.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXKs4X8OTWI/AAAAAAAACJg/fL1uRnyUP4g/s320/wesleyautrey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292482596613016930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is it with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NYC and January&lt;/span&gt;? Remember back in 2007 when regular &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wesley (Autrey), The Construction Worker&lt;/span&gt; jumped onto the subway tracks to save a strickened man&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; just as the No. 1 train was speeding into the station&lt;/span&gt;? Now we have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/17/nyregion/17pilot.html?hp" target="_blank"&gt;Sully, The Airplane Pilot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who managed to successfully ditch a commercial airplane &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the Hudson River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and (assisted by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a seriously unsung flight crew&lt;/span&gt;) managed to get all the passengers off safely. [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quick Aside&lt;/span&gt;, y'all - the fame and adulation for these two I can understand, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but Joe, The Plumber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? A perfect case of '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Empty Celebrity&lt;/span&gt;']. Okay I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wake of the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;national outpouring&lt;/span&gt; for Sully I thought it would be a good idea to check back in with Wesley to see how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his hero celebrity has been treating him&lt;/span&gt;. You may think from that '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Gangster&lt;/span&gt;' glossy that it's all good, but when it comes to fame and money we all know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there's a dark side&lt;/span&gt;. Apparently it didn't take long for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://nymag.com/news/features/30636/" target="_blank"&gt;the 'Subway Hero' to get behind the velvet rope and be seated right next to Big Poppa Exploitation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - also known as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Notorious E-X-P&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now brother Wesley (deservedly) got what ol Ty calls &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Platinum Steak and Cake Treatment&lt;/span&gt;. Meaning that no sooner had he emerged from the subway than folks were lining up to congratulate him, reward him, and tell his story. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oprah, Ellen, Letterman, GW, the governor, the mayor, Senator 'Sister' Hillary&lt;/span&gt;. The whole nine, y'all. Donald Trump even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;broke him off a piece of his chedda&lt;/span&gt; to the tune of $10K. Brother Wesley got two years worth of season tickets to the Nets (dang - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are the Knicks!), a free trip to the Superbowl, a box seat at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the State of The Union address&lt;/span&gt;, Disneyworld, free iMacs for the kidz - even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the grinchy MTA&lt;/span&gt;, whose train almost &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;killed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; him, kicked in with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a year's worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of free rides. [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quick Aside&lt;/span&gt;: If a guy prevents your train from killing someone, don't you think that's at least worth &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rides for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just for him? I  know the President of the MTA *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;* his peeps probably ride for free all the time! Y'all cheap a$$es!] Okay I'm back. All&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; pretty heady stuff&lt;/span&gt; for a construction worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the price of fame is that the exposure that comes with it makes you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;known to other folks&lt;/span&gt; kindly referred to as '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scum'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It started right away with family and friends. Y'all know 'em - those fools who &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wouldn't give you the time of day&lt;/span&gt; when you're just Wesley, The Construction Worker but are all over you when you become &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wesley, The Subway Hero&lt;/span&gt; - a phenomenon broken down raw style in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike Jones&lt;/span&gt;' '&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://lyricwiki.org/Mike_Jones:Back_Then" target="_blank"&gt;Back Then&lt;/a&gt;'). In this case, Wesley's Pops - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who rolled when homey was 4&lt;/span&gt; and had rarely been in touch since - called to let him know that it was a good that he did and that if he was coming to the family reunion &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to bring some of that money with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Triflin'. Then there was the ol girl who&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; dropped kicked his a$$ fifteen years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who suddenly showed up all attentive-like and when she got called for bein' triflin' - '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where you been the last fifteen years&lt;/span&gt;?' - could only reply with the tired, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Oh so it's like that&lt;/span&gt;?'. If y'all could see me as I type this you'd see me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still shakin' my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at that tomfoolery. But y'all see what's comin', right? Just as clearly as you could see the end of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will Smith's 'Seven Pounds'&lt;/span&gt; about half way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Brother Wesley &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hired some 'people'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to manage his interests and help him cultivate projects, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;signed a regrettable contract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and went to court to get his property rights back and void the contract that stipulated &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he pay out 50% of any earnings over three years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (which is about the shelf life of 'instant' celebrity). So Capt. Sully - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;recognize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that there's some bad coming with all this good. Keep your eyes open and be thankful that brother Wesley &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;has blazed a path that should help keep you on the right track&lt;/span&gt; should your Air Force Academy senses fail you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in bright glare of new found riches&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;In the meantime, NYC! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What y'all got up your sleeve for Act III&lt;/span&gt;? Somebody gonna rescue the passengers of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a bus rigged to blow&lt;/span&gt; if it goes over 50? Somebody &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gonna foil the plans of the Decepticons&lt;/span&gt; when they infiltrate the city and take City Hall hostage? Somebody gonna &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keep the Mets and Giants from choking&lt;/span&gt; down the stretch? Oh - sorry. My bad on that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something to keep in mind while you're ponderin' - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heroism isn't always spectacular&lt;/span&gt;. You have every day people at it everyday - you just need to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;look a little harder&lt;/span&gt; and hope that should &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; moment to shine come that your first thought won't be '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oooo - dang, that's too bad&lt;/span&gt;' instead of '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow - that could be someone I know&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-4773448734258490407?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/4773448734258490407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=4773448734258490407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4773448734258490407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4773448734258490407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/nycs-hudson-hero-should-talk-to-nycs.html' title='NYC&apos;s &apos;Hudson Hero&apos; Should Talk to NYC&apos;s &apos;Subway Hero&apos;'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXKs4X8OTWI/AAAAAAAACJg/fL1uRnyUP4g/s72-c/wesleyautrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3344787376891974475</id><published>2009-01-16T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T07:00:04.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey! Where are all the Black Folk?</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXAb7kYSzeI/AAAAAAAACJQ/pgHVal6JAFA/s1600-h/deserted" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXAb7kYSzeI/AAAAAAAACJQ/pgHVal6JAFA/s320/deserted" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291760272352136674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday, January 20th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then you really don't need to ask. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chris Rock&lt;/span&gt; alluded to this in his raw HBO special '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kill The Messenger&lt;/span&gt;'. Since that joint came out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pre-election&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Chris said that should Obama win the election, northsiders shouldn't expect &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to see (or get any help from) southsiders&lt;/span&gt; the next day. At the airport? You better&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Skycap your own damn bags&lt;/span&gt;. Railway station? Same deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inauguration Day&lt;/span&gt; the workplace is going to be a southside free zone, particularly with it comin' a day after &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Martin Luther King, Jr. holiday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lady E&lt;/span&gt;. (ever ready with an article) hipped ol Ty to this joint on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MSNBC.com&lt;/span&gt; talkin' 'bout '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/28661596/?gt1=43001" target="_blank"&gt;Some Blacks Choose Inauguration Over Work&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"? Let me hip, y'all to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an actual factual&lt;/span&gt;. Those that '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose work over Inauguration&lt;/span&gt;' will be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gettin' Drop Squaded in the parking lot&lt;/span&gt; as soon as they leave for the day...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no missin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smooth Barack's Inauguration&lt;/span&gt;! You either need to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; have your rusty butt in D.C.&lt;/span&gt; cold chillin' (literally - tho Tuesday temps are forecast to be in the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;balmy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' 30's - which sounds pretty good when I'm lookin' out the basement window at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-14 degrees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as I type) or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have your rusty butt parked in front of a TV&lt;/span&gt; watchin' this thing unfold *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*. Don't let ol Ty hear that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you timeshifted that joint&lt;/span&gt; with a DVR! You can DVR that bad boy for posterity, but if you don't watch it live, guess what? That's right - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drop Squaded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Like my boy the late Bernie Mac would say - '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I ain't scared of you [Mickey Fickeys]'&lt;/span&gt;. Do the right thing, y'all. If you can't get up for this, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's time for you to hit Liberia&lt;/span&gt; for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y'all misguided few&lt;/span&gt; who will chose work thinkin' that's gonna get you noticed, promoted, a bonus or whatever - I've got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jay-Z's original demo tape&lt;/span&gt; I'd like to sell you and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.google.com/hostednews/ap/article/ALeqM5iDry4KDCaXQ1WhEgwCVZdkvfCjwwD95JSAH83" target="_blank"&gt;a little bit of news for you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day, y'all. Enjoy it. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrate it&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;free your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - if only for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3344787376891974475?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3344787376891974475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3344787376891974475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3344787376891974475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3344787376891974475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-where-are-all-black-folk.html' title='Hey! Where are all the Black Folk?'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SXAb7kYSzeI/AAAAAAAACJQ/pgHVal6JAFA/s72-c/deserted' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-769590769973449657</id><published>2009-01-13T07:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T07:30:00.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty Picks The Best Two TV Characters Of All Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wassup&lt;/span&gt;, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about being MIA, y'all. This part-time &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super-Target gig&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mama Malone&lt;/span&gt; got me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;workin&lt;/span&gt;' is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KILLIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' a brother. That &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yang's&lt;/span&gt; got me all &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;discombobulated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway, I've been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meanin&lt;/span&gt;' to drop this post for a few and since we just saw some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bogosity &lt;/span&gt;unfold at the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Golden Globes&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hollywood Foreign Press&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt;' they know TV characters, it's a good time for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; Ty to drop his two coins in the fountain....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWwgLLU-8PI/AAAAAAAACGg/Zh3yaboFWKQ/s1600-h/tbagjpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWwgLLU-8PI/AAAAAAAACGg/Zh3yaboFWKQ/s320/tbagjpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290639038644941042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll start with the first runner up - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0460694/" target="_blank"&gt;Robert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Knepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - better known to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prison Break&lt;/span&gt; fans (yeah - I know - that's show went two seasons too long) as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theodore 'T-Bag' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bagwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I came to Prison Break late, y'all so I did the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt; marathon catch-up thing&lt;/span&gt; and cracked the hell up when I first saw T-Bag &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;walkin&lt;/span&gt;' across the prison yard with a young prisoner &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;holdin&lt;/span&gt;' on to his out-turned pocket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He strolled up to the main character, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Scowfield&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;turned out his other pocket and told '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pretty&lt;/span&gt;' he had another pocket to spare.  T-Bag is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a country '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Bama&lt;/span&gt; type&lt;/span&gt; who got turned into a sadistic pedophile at the hands of an abusive, backwoods father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ol&lt;/span&gt; boy's what I call a '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cockroach&lt;/span&gt;' - one of those characters that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no matter what occurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; still ends up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;scurryin&lt;/span&gt;' back out once the lights get turned out. This a guy who had his hand chopped off after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;escapin&lt;/span&gt; then coerced a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;veterinarian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to sew it back on&lt;/span&gt; - before killing him. Eventually that appendage had to go so he ended up&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;killin&lt;/span&gt;' a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;vietnam&lt;/span&gt; vet to get his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;prosthetic&lt;/span&gt; hand&lt;/span&gt;.  Given all this, why would I think he's a good character? Because despite all that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;heinousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, his ingenuity and knack for survival is always on display with a non-stop string of comical one-liners uttered with a country corn-pone accent. The fact that he can even come off likable - the ultimate tragic figure - is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;testament&lt;/span&gt; to his acting. In a large ensemble cast - he *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;* stands out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWwgWrNYD4I/AAAAAAAACGo/6o-0_hOQjXc/s1600-h/omarjpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWwgWrNYD4I/AAAAAAAACGo/6o-0_hOQjXc/s320/omarjpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290639236181528450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The same can be said for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; Ty's all-time favorite character&lt;/span&gt;, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omar Little&lt;/span&gt;' from the recently ended HBO series '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Wire&lt;/span&gt;'. I got to give it up to my girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lady E&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;turnin&lt;/span&gt;' me on to that show (which I'm also catching up on thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt; - I'm on Season 4 of 5).  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Accordin&lt;/span&gt;' to Lady E. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0931324/" target="_blank"&gt;Michael K. Williams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; did what few other actors can do. Come on to a show to play a small, temporary part and be so good at it that the character &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;becomes a mainstay of the show&lt;/span&gt; four seasons later. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Jaleel&lt;/span&gt; White pulled that off with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Urkel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; back in the day but to do so on a show that already has a strong ensemble cast is pretty impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the uninitiated, Omar's self professed occupation is '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oYj7q_by_2E" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;rippin&lt;/span&gt;' and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;runnin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;rippin&lt;/span&gt;' off drug dealers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;runnin&lt;/span&gt;' with their drugs and cash. He's got a scrupulous set of street ethics - he only deals with criminals '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' and never bothers regular '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;citizens&lt;/span&gt;'. His weapon of choice is a shotgun, which he hides under his black duster and you can hear him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt;' (but never see him until it's too late) because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he's strolling along in the dark&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;whistlin&lt;/span&gt;' '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Farmer in the Dell&lt;/span&gt;'. What's not to like?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Ol&lt;/span&gt; dude is straight comic relief in a very gritty series but he can get down and dirty with the best of them.  For instance, in one show he found himself in a dark alley at the business end of a gun wielded by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some New York muscle&lt;/span&gt; - a Nation of Islam, bow-tie wearing gangster named &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Muzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Omar had shot Brother M. some weeks earlier &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt;' he killed a partner of his (yes - y'all Omar is also a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rip and runner), but when he found he got some bad information, he called an ambulance and Brother M. pulled through. Now Brother M. has come back on him in the alley where the following conversation ensues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BM: I see you favor a .45&lt;br /&gt;Omar: Tonight I do. And I keeps one in the chamber in case you're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;ponderin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;BM: I suppose we could stand here forever&lt;br /&gt;Omar: I suppose we could or end this once and forever&lt;br /&gt;BM: I want to ask you something, brother&lt;br /&gt;Omar (after a pause): Omar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;listenin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta like a brother who refers to himself in the third person, y'all! If you've never watched either show and you're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' for some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; 'idle time' entertainment&lt;/span&gt;, I'd recommend all of The Wire and at least Season One of Prison Break. Even if you don't care for the shows, you'll be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;diggin&lt;/span&gt;' these two &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;as soon as they hit the screen&lt;/span&gt;. Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-769590769973449657?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/769590769973449657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=769590769973449657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/769590769973449657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/769590769973449657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/ty-picks-best-two-tv-characters-of-all.html' title='Ty Picks The Best Two TV Characters Of All Time'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWwgLLU-8PI/AAAAAAAACGg/Zh3yaboFWKQ/s72-c/tbagjpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6645146323016490930</id><published>2009-01-07T06:55:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T07:48:16.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Roland Burris Told To 'Get To Gone'</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWSwDjhhvCI/AAAAAAAACGQ/DL-gsqGvQzc/s1600-h/ro-burjpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWSwDjhhvCI/AAAAAAAACGQ/DL-gsqGvQzc/s320/ro-burjpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288545437561764898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You saw it comin' like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an earth killin' asteroid&lt;/span&gt; from 100 miles out. Despite his cheesin' and premature declarations of being &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'the junior senator from the State of Illinois&lt;/span&gt;' and lookin' forward to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gettin' his senate legs under him&lt;/span&gt;', it now appears that for the moment &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all Ro-Bur will be gettin' is back&lt;/span&gt; after comin' to the Senate chamber to get sworn in and being told by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Senate Majority Leader Harry Reid&lt;/span&gt;, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/01/06/burris-refused-senate-sea_n_155565.htmlhttp://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/01/06/burris-refused-senate-sea_n_155565.html" target="_blank"&gt;You don't know me like that&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. Daaaaaaaamn. That's cold, Harry! So now Ro-Bur says he'll &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huddle with his lawyers&lt;/span&gt; and probably chill in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a downtown D.C. Super 8 Motel&lt;/span&gt; while this Illinois senate seat saga gets sorrier and sorrier by the day...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chillin' in Norfolk&lt;/span&gt; about to get busy with an egg sandwich that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mama Malone&lt;/span&gt; put together when I saw the breakin' CNN news that Ro-Bur &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had accepted the nomination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the seat by our recently disgraced governor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F-Rod Blogojevich&lt;/span&gt;. My first thought was, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's he thinkin&lt;/span&gt;'?' For the moment that seat is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;about as radioactive as Chernobyl&lt;/span&gt; so all I could think of is '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;power grab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' since everyone related to pavin' the way to successfully securing the seat, including the Secretary of State, Jesse White, was saying that they &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wouldn't accept anyone put up by F-Rod&lt;/span&gt;. Once F-Rod put up Ro-Bur's name, Jesse made it his business not to certify the appointment which &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gave the U.S. Senate an easy out&lt;/span&gt; when Ro-Bur showed up. That does beg the question, however of what the Senate would have done had Ro-Bur showed up with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;legitimate credentials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it interesting that some folk in the Ro-Bur camp would invoke the memory of former New York Congressman &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adam_Clayton_Powell,_Jr." target="_blank"&gt;Adam Clayton Powell, Jr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. A-Powell was the first southside congressman from New York and became one of only two southsiders in Congress at the time. A-Powell had to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;put up with a lot of racial foolishness&lt;/span&gt; just to get equal treatment from his peers, many of whom at that time were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some a$$-backward thinkers&lt;/span&gt;. In ol Ty's opinion, tryin' to equate Ro-Bur's current situation with A-Powell's is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disingenuous at best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. That's on the order of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bush, The First&lt;/span&gt; replacing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supreme Court Justice Thurgood Marshall&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clarence 'Uncle' Thomas&lt;/span&gt;, though &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not quite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as heinous.  Ro-Bur &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew what was comin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' before he even accepted F-Rod's nomination. He should have done like the others who were asked before him - politely decline, wait for the dust to settle and then get in line when the legitimate appointment process started up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWSwSa1qYYI/AAAAAAAACGY/DXlWL1QYeLo/s1600-h/leilajpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWSwSa1qYYI/AAAAAAAACGY/DXlWL1QYeLo/s320/leilajpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288545692928336258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But apparently homey thought he could &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slip into the seat&lt;/span&gt; (which he still might) and kick it Senate style for a couple years since that's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty cushy gig&lt;/span&gt;. I'd have to say the media frenzy surrounding this whole thing would seem to make that gig &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot less cushier&lt;/span&gt; but power seems to be pretty seductive to some folk. Me? I prefer my seduction &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in a different package&lt;/span&gt; entirely (triflin' but true). That might change once I'm 71 though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6645146323016490930?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6645146323016490930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6645146323016490930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6645146323016490930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6645146323016490930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/roland-burris-told-to-get-to-gone.html' title='Roland Burris Told To &apos;Get To Gone&apos;'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWSwDjhhvCI/AAAAAAAACGQ/DL-gsqGvQzc/s72-c/ro-burjpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-1102370690868850516</id><published>2009-01-05T07:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T08:16:10.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Barack TV: All Smooth, All The Time</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWITLTUi_6I/AAAAAAAACFw/9eQ9X2XrpYg/s1600-h/Ebony_Obamajpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWITLTUi_6I/AAAAAAAACFw/9eQ9X2XrpYg/s320/Ebony_Obamajpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287809997372325794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I spent &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quite a bit of time travelin'&lt;/span&gt; over the holidays so ol Ty logged more than a few minutes in airports from here to the east coast and back. One thing I noticed as I tried to steer clear of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;those tasty a$$ Cinnabons&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big chocolated chip cookies&lt;/span&gt; from Starbucks was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how many magazines Smooth Barack is coverin' these days&lt;/span&gt;. From &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Men's Health&lt;/span&gt; homey has definitely reached '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maximum exposure&lt;/span&gt;'. Even 'Chelle is covering &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Essence&lt;/span&gt; mag this month &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lookin' all glamorous&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't have time to check out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nickelodeon&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiger Beat&lt;/span&gt; to see if &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lil 'Chelle (Malia) or Cool Breeze (Sasha)&lt;/span&gt; were handlin' the cover duties but I sure wouldn't doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Family Obama&lt;/span&gt; is now firmly in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;global fishbowl&lt;/span&gt; - even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/world/us_and_americas/article5447282.ece" target="_blank"&gt;the kids first day of new school&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is newsworthy. One recent article ol Ty read with more than a little interest was how &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.politico.com/news/stories/1208/16894.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the southside press is retoolin' their so so news coverage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (in ol Ty's opinion) to finally step up and recognize that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there are bigger things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; goin' on in the world than Bey and Jay-Z's latest Mediterranean yacht cruise...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the article, Essence will now have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;full time White House reporter&lt;/span&gt;, as will Ebony and Jet will have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weekly two page Washington Report&lt;/span&gt; - no doubt squeezed in next to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beauty of The Week&lt;/span&gt; (check out their &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.ebonyjet.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smooth Barack-centric website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). Maa fact, I bet if they put the Beauty of The Week &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; those two Washington Report pages, they might actually &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get a few more homeys to actually read them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Even our (southsiders) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most popular cable TV ghetto, BET, is steppin' up&lt;/span&gt; with four hours of inauguration coverage. I wonder if the commercial breaks will still feature payday loans, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nellie ringtones&lt;/span&gt; and Blue Blocker sun glasses? Roman wasn't built in a day, y'all. Ol Ty will reserve his hate until he &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually sees some coverage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but until then I have to give BET &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little dap&lt;/span&gt;, if only for their previous convention and election day coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the excellent question that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April Ryan&lt;/span&gt;, of American Urban Radio Networks, asks is '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What took so long&lt;/span&gt;?' Ol girl has been covering the White House for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;11 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so she can ask. I've been coverin' Smooth for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so so can I. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did news just get invented&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Hasn't the doin's in the White House, regardless of the race of the occupant, *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;* been relevant to the southside community? I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty sure&lt;/span&gt; that's the case. What do y'all think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and ol Ty has resolved to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;look forward instead of back&lt;/span&gt; so I'll look upon this as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;welcomed news&lt;/span&gt; and hope that this is the beginnin' of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a new era in serious southside news coverage&lt;/span&gt; (even once Smooth has moved on to elder statesman). &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barbara Ciara&lt;/span&gt;, president of the National Association of Black Journalists put it best, “&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is a sense of going to back to the roots of where we used to get our news. When we first learned of something that was going to happen in our community, it hit the black press long before it hit the mainstream&lt;/span&gt;.” No doubt. Wasn't that the main reason for the rise joints like Ebony, Jet and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicago Defender&lt;/span&gt;? Looks like yet another thing to be thankful for courtesy of Smooth Barack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-1102370690868850516?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/1102370690868850516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=1102370690868850516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1102370690868850516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1102370690868850516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/barack-tv-all-smooth-all-time.html' title='Barack TV: All Smooth, All The Time'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SWITLTUi_6I/AAAAAAAACFw/9eQ9X2XrpYg/s72-c/Ebony_Obamajpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3775074259163392747</id><published>2009-01-01T00:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:01:02.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2009, Y'all!</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SVuipnj23pI/AAAAAAAACFE/AwrHJYCXVvw/s1600-h/happy-new-year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SVuipnj23pI/AAAAAAAACFE/AwrHJYCXVvw/s320/happy-new-year.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285997423527124626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you haven't guess by now, ol Ty is off &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on vacation with Smooth Barack&lt;/span&gt; in Hawaii rechargin' his batteries. My fault for not informin', y'all sooner! I figured if I did, a few of you more radical readers might try and track a brother down, hence my need for both movements &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on the down low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *and* &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secret Service protection&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, y'all I would like to take this year end opportunity to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you for your readership and comments throughout the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Although I blog here in the Malone Zone for fun I do like to hear the varyin' viewpoints of you Malone Zone readers so I appreciate you takin' the time to holler back with your views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite a year. We've lived through &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a hair-raising presidential election&lt;/span&gt; with oh so satisfying results, survived the prime time debut of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Wasilla Hillbillies&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lisa Raye gettin' medieval&lt;/span&gt; down in Turks &amp;amp; Caicos, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy King Kwame and C-Beat&lt;/span&gt; checkin' into the Graybar Hotel...along with OJ, Rev. J-Wright, Sister Hillary, Citizen McCain - man, time does fly y'all.  2009 looks to be interesting if for no other reason than to see&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; how well Smooth Barack can work in the Oval Office&lt;/span&gt;. Let's hope it's REALLY well given the state of the country at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be back in regular rotation next week, y'all! In the meantime, make some meaningful new year's resolutions, be thankful for the family and friends still with you and hang on for the wild ride in 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3775074259163392747?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3775074259163392747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3775074259163392747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3775074259163392747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3775074259163392747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2009-yall.html' title='Happy 2009, Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SVuipnj23pI/AAAAAAAACFE/AwrHJYCXVvw/s72-c/happy-new-year.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-5615005489872960315</id><published>2008-12-22T07:30:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T07:53:14.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty Ain't Got No Samuel L. Jackson Spirit</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SU8qIv7PRrI/AAAAAAAACE0/NEQjNhYRv0g/s1600-h/thespiritcotopus.thumbnail.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SU8qIv7PRrI/AAAAAAAACE0/NEQjNhYRv0g/s320/thespiritcotopus.thumbnail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282487217721132722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll admit it. I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so tired of Samuel L. Jackson's a$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm thinkin' about sittin' out the upcomin' Christmas Day premiere of '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://mycityscreams.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Spirit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' (in which he stars as the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.vancouversun.com/From+strutting+Nazi+western+villain+Samuel+Jackson+bone+Spirit/1097415/story.html" target="_blank"&gt;evil villan The Octopus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) even though that's a movie that's right up my alley. That brother &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hasn't had a breakout role&lt;/span&gt; since he played '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gator&lt;/span&gt;' in '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jungle Fever&lt;/span&gt;'. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay - I'll give him &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dap for '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pulp Fiction&lt;/span&gt;' but that's it, y'all. The rest of his other &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;400 movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have been one note performances. When's this brother gonna say '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' to a movie script - especially those sci-fi joints? What's next Samuel L.? A remake of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2001: A Space Odessey&lt;/span&gt; with you as Dave Bowman?? You gonna&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; start hollerin' and get all medieval with HAL&lt;/span&gt; the homicidal computer? It's time you take a seat at the back of the room and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get a little more selective&lt;/span&gt; with your choices. At least act like you're giving other southside actors a shot at more than a minute of screen time...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick look at Samuel L.'s &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000168/" target="_blank"&gt;upcoming docket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reveals no less than &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;five projects in 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (though three are voice work projects but that's the most annoying thing about his performances - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all that hollerin' and enunciating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and already one penciled in for 2010 - ol Ty's beloved 'Iron Man'. Nooooooooo - don't let that brother mess up my Iron Man 2 experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SU8q_tBoubI/AAAAAAAACE8/5N3boCMFnnM/s1600-h/ServeRedVelvetCake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SU8q_tBoubI/AAAAAAAACE8/5N3boCMFnnM/s320/ServeRedVelvetCake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282488161835465138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now don't get me wrong, y'all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm all for a well spoken brother that knows how to enunciate the King's English&lt;/span&gt; but a little proper enunciation goes a long, long way.  Take &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Larry Fishburne&lt;/span&gt; for example. That brother can enunciate with the best of them. You hear every syllable of every word. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You hear every accent on every syllable&lt;/span&gt;. But what you don't hear (or see) is Larry's a$$ every twenty-five seconds in an upcomin' movie trailer. It's like Mama Malone always says, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything in moderation&lt;/span&gt;' - particularly when she spots me with half the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_velvet_cake" target="_blank"&gt;Red Velvet Cake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at holiday gatherings...but I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samuel L.&lt;/span&gt;! Take a page from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Will Smith book of becoming a blockbuster movie star&lt;/span&gt; - pick two or three &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diverse roles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; each year and play the hell out of them. Keep switchin' up - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;action &lt;/span&gt;one minute, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;romantic comedy&lt;/span&gt; the next followed by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a meaty family drama&lt;/span&gt; of some kind. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quit being a one trick pony, fast paycheck ho&lt;/span&gt; - your Screen Actor's Guild card ain't going run away if you take a little time off! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let folks miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and thoughfully ask, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man - when's Samuel L. gonna drop another one&lt;/span&gt;?' instead of seein' you in every movie trailer that comes out and thoughtfully askin', '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the hell is that brother gonna go away&lt;/span&gt;?'. You feel me? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't be the southside Sarah Palin&lt;/span&gt;. Take a break and take that under advisement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;holler back&lt;/span&gt; if you can hook me up with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eva Mendes' digits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-5615005489872960315?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/5615005489872960315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=5615005489872960315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5615005489872960315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5615005489872960315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/12/ty-aint-got-no-samuel-l-jackson-spirit.html' title='Ty Ain&apos;t Got No Samuel L. Jackson Spirit'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SU8qIv7PRrI/AAAAAAAACE0/NEQjNhYRv0g/s72-c/thespiritcotopus.thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4524452636276426829</id><published>2008-12-17T07:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T07:30:00.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Act Three: Jesse Jr. - The Federal Rat</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUhzEB5fuOI/AAAAAAAACEs/yEJrMCN9pdw/s1600-h/tonyknockoff.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUhzEB5fuOI/AAAAAAAACEs/yEJrMCN9pdw/s320/tonyknockoff.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280597076158167266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprised even me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. One minute ol Ty's gettin' ready to start fresh and move on from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J-Jack, Jr.'s Chicago soap opera&lt;/span&gt;, the next minute CNN's reporting that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://politicalticker.blogs.cnn.com/2008/12/16/breaking-jackson-jr-an-informant-to-us-attorney-investigation/" target="_blank"&gt;homey's been a &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://politicalticker.blogs.cnn.com/2008/12/16/breaking-jackson-jr-an-informant-to-us-attorney-investigation/" target="_blank"&gt;rat bastard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://politicalticker.blogs.cnn.com/2008/12/16/breaking-jackson-jr-an-informant-to-us-attorney-investigation/" target="_blank"&gt; confidential informant for the U.S. Attorney's office&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for ten years and droppin' dimes on F-Rod Blagojevich for the last two (dap to &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.whataboutourdaughters.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whataboutourdaughters.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hippin' Ty to these actual factuals). Y'all know I'm playin' with that '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rat bastard&lt;/span&gt;' stuff. Ol Ty's been known to take in a mob flick or two and we know there's no love lost between those boys and federal informants. In this case though, this unexpected twist just might be Jr.'s road back from the wilderness....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how the blocks seemingly keep falling together&lt;/span&gt;. Monday on '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicago Turns&lt;/span&gt;', ol Ty linked the fact that F-Rod mentioned he was getting '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big pressure&lt;/span&gt;' not to name Jr. to Smooth Barack's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vacant senate seat&lt;/span&gt; to the fact his name got left off of Smooth's short list of 'acceptable' seat fillers. Last Friday, ol Ty mentioned that F-Rod said that he wanted some '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;up-front money&lt;/span&gt;' as proof that '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Senate Candidate #5&lt;/span&gt;' would come through on a promise to raise $500,000 for his re-election campaign because he had a previous &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bad experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with Senate Candidate #5 not keepin' his promises when it came to contributions. Now in CNN's report they note that, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n 2002, Blagojevich — then running for governor of Illinois — solicited a $25,000 campaign donation from Jackson, which he did not get&lt;/span&gt;'. Not only that but at the time of the request for 25 large, Jr.'s wife was up for the Lottery Commission Director's job - which she didn't get and the following year once F-Rod took office, he allegedly told Jr. '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You see what $25,000 would have done?&lt;/span&gt;' Now I don't know how they play it in other parts of the country but up in The Windy - that's a straight beat down comment with a rib kick finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way this is headin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you half expect F-Rod to turn up in an ice chunk&lt;/span&gt; in the Chicago River very, very soon. As for Jr.? Man, this is turnin' into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a straight popcorn movie&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. Lookin' forward to the next episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-4524452636276426829?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/4524452636276426829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=4524452636276426829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4524452636276426829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4524452636276426829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/12/act-three-jesse-jr-federal-rat.html' title='Act Three: Jesse Jr. - The Federal Rat'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUhzEB5fuOI/AAAAAAAACEs/yEJrMCN9pdw/s72-c/tonyknockoff.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-2196054841253241426</id><published>2008-12-15T07:30:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:16:56.119-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesse Jackson, Jr. To Obama: Et Tu, Smooth?</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUXUsalCN2I/AAAAAAAACEk/wvxNPVAbUQI/s1600-h/jjack-caesar.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUXUsalCN2I/AAAAAAAACEk/wvxNPVAbUQI/s320/jjack-caesar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279859997675763554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Occasionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in high school English class, ol Ty would take his mind &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;off the honeys&lt;/span&gt; long enough to actually read an assignment or two. I appreciated &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shakespeare's 'Julius Caesar'&lt;/span&gt; cuz it was kinda gangster - like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nino Brown&lt;/span&gt; and his crew in '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Jack City&lt;/span&gt;'. Ultimately, JC became &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a legend in his own mind&lt;/span&gt; and his crew stabbed his a$$ to death - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;includin' his boy Brutus&lt;/span&gt; who had been his homey from way back. As his life dripped away, JC looked over to Brutus and dropped the immortal quote, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.enotes.com/shakespeare-quotes/et-tu-brute"&gt;Et tu, Brute&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?', questioning how even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; could dog him so coldly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesse Jackson, Jr.&lt;/span&gt; continues to plead for his political life and more details emerge about the events leading up to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Let's Make A Deal' ruckus&lt;/span&gt; surrounding&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Smooth Barack's vacant senate seat&lt;/span&gt;, one thing is clear: Despite J-Jack, Jr. being &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a co-chair of Smooth's national campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/07/on-jesse-jacksons-crude-remark.html" target="_blank"&gt;publically layin' out his pop for his 'off mic' comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wantin' to cut of Smooth's testicles for talkin' down to southsiders&lt;/span&gt;, Smooth consipicuously left Jr.'s name off his &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.swamppolitics.com/news/politics/blog/2008/12/rahm_emanuel_blagojevich_staff.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;short list of 'acceptible' candidates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for his senate seat&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Daaaaaang - et tu, Smooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Et tu?...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooth's girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valerie Jarrett&lt;/span&gt;, Smooth's Illinois protege &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tammy Duckworth&lt;/span&gt;, Illinois Comptroller &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ed Hynes&lt;/span&gt;, U.S. Rep &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jan Schakowsky&lt;/span&gt; and last minute addition Illinois Attorney General &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lisa Madigan&lt;/span&gt;? All on 'the list'. Where's Jr.? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Left the hell out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - that's where.  In last Friday's post, written after my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extensive analysis of the government's 78 page federal criminal compliant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of governor F-Rod Blagojevich's bush league behavior, I called out the fact that F-Rod mentioned that he was getting '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big pressure&lt;/span&gt;' not to award the seat to Jr. My question at that time was, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from who&lt;/span&gt;?' Now I'm not sayin', y'all. I'm just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite explain &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the lack of J-Jack, Jr. love from Camp Obama&lt;/span&gt; except that maybe Smooth wasn't really quite as understanding of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;J-Jack, Sr.'s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;testicular comments as he made out to be.  Could homey &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still be a little salty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? And if so, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what kind of future treatment can Governor F-Rod expect&lt;/span&gt; from Smooth after referrin' to him as a mother-f$%ker? Hell hath no fury like a homeboy dissed, y'all. Good luck, F-Rod. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Jr.! Maybe a well timed fruit basket would help, homey. Nothing says you care like some Fuji apples and a few easy peel clementines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-2196054841253241426?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/2196054841253241426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=2196054841253241426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2196054841253241426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2196054841253241426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/12/jesse-jackson-jr-to-obama-et-tu-smooth.html' title='Jesse Jackson, Jr. To Obama: Et Tu, Smooth?'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUXUsalCN2I/AAAAAAAACEk/wvxNPVAbUQI/s72-c/jjack-caesar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-2111237106970150114</id><published>2008-12-12T08:11:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T09:05:44.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Jesse Jackson Jr. = 1 Senate Candidate #5</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUJ8TR4Du2I/AAAAAAAACEc/uMkzBLTtQOA/s1600-h/jjackjrhotseat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUJ8TR4Du2I/AAAAAAAACEc/uMkzBLTtQOA/s320/jjackjrhotseat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278918383889529698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I speculated in my Wednesday post on the sad shenanigans perpetrated by our Illionois Governor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F-Rod Blagojevich&lt;/span&gt;, up and comin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/local/chi-blagojevich-jacksondec11,0,3348457.story" target="_blank"&gt;Chicago congressman Jesse Jackson, Jr. has been identified as the infamous 'Senate Candidate #5'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - the candidate outed in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/media/acrobat/2008-12/43789434.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;78-page federal criminal complaint&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as a candidate desiring &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smooth Barack Obama's&lt;/span&gt; vacant senate seat and seemingly willing to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pay to play&lt;/span&gt;' with F-Rod by offering between $500,000 to $1 million to his re-election campaign....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, J-Jack, Jr. is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vigorously defendin' his innocence&lt;/span&gt; and publically stated that it's an '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;impossibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' that someone on his behalf could have made such an offer but you have to wonder why F-Rod and his crew would lie about the existence of that offer &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if they weren't aware they were being recorded by the feds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Something fishy is going on in J-Jack land which is unfortunate since ol Ty thought&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he was actually qualified for the vacancy on his own merits&lt;/span&gt; built as a congressman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially it appears that F-Rod was just throwin' J-Jack's name out there to put pressure on Smooth's team to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweeten the pot&lt;/span&gt;' if they wanted to see Smooth's girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valerie Jarrett&lt;/span&gt; get the seat. Later on, the F-Rod team alludes to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;evelating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' the possibility of J-Jack, Jr. gettin' the seat because they think there's a possibility of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gettin' some chedda 'up front&lt;/span&gt;'. Apparently&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://abcnews.go.com/Blotter/ConductUnbecoming/story?id=6443928&amp;amp;page=1" target="_blank"&gt; a J-Jack, Jr. emissary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; said that J-Jack, Jr. could put things in place to generate the $500,000-$1million if needed. F-Rod wanted a piece of that up-front to make sure that J-Jack, Jr. followed through. Apparently, F-Rod h&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ad a previous bad experience&lt;/span&gt; with J-Jack, Jr. not following through on promises hence his tactic to try and get him to put some skin in the game with an up-front payment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this is alledged to have gone on despite the fact that F-Rod was claiming that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he was getting big pressure *not* to give the seat to J-Jack, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;  From who? I guess time will tell as this thing gets &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;juicier by the day&lt;/span&gt;.  What's clear in all this is that J-Jack, Jr.'s once promising political career &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is in serious jeopardy&lt;/span&gt;. It's going to be interesting to see if he can recover - and possibly just run for the seat outright in 2010, but as more details emerge that possibility seems to be gettin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dimmer by the day&lt;/span&gt;.  Ahhh Chicago politics :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-2111237106970150114?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/2111237106970150114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=2111237106970150114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2111237106970150114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2111237106970150114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-jesse-jackson-jr-1-senate-candidate-5.html' title='1 Jesse Jackson Jr. = 1 Senate Candidate #5'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SUJ8TR4Du2I/AAAAAAAACEc/uMkzBLTtQOA/s72-c/jjackjrhotseat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3642716293278428041</id><published>2008-12-10T07:30:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:45:10.119-06:00</updated><title type='text'>F-Rod: Illinois Goes from Obama High to New Low</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ST9REhv0NwI/AAAAAAAACEU/ExIxADWyddk/s1600-h/blagojevich.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ST9REhv0NwI/AAAAAAAACEU/ExIxADWyddk/s320/blagojevich.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278026426521761538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Man - just when Illy was gettin' some&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; positive, Smooth Barack related press &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;along comes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/12/09/illinois-governor-arreste_n_149580.html" target="_blank"&gt;Rod 'Tony Soprano' Blagojevich to help it reclaim its title&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as one of the most &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;policially corrupt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; states in the Union. You got to give it up to F(**k)-Rod - homey was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swingin' for the fences&lt;/span&gt; behind in the count 0-2, but obviously cousin didn't watch those '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soprano&lt;/span&gt;' or '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Wire&lt;/span&gt;' episodes too closely or he wouldn't have been jibber-jabbering out of school over compromised phone lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now instead of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;featherin' his post governor nest&lt;/span&gt; with a ton of ill-gotten paper, he'll likely be headed for a cell next to our former corrupt Governor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Ryan&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/local/chi-durbin-ryan-02-dec02,0,5132572.story" target="_blank"&gt;unless he gets his sentence commuted by GW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on his way out the door). Seems to me, now that F-Rod has established &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a new bottom for blatent corruption&lt;/span&gt;, ol Ty would have to say that won't help Ryan's case out too much.  If I'd have know that Smooth's Senate seat was up for sale, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd have tossed my hat into the ring too&lt;/span&gt;. I got a couple homeys who would have staked me - even have a couple suits too...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that F-Rod was mixin' Smooth's name in all that foul language. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://network.nationalpost.com/np/blogs/posted/archive/2008/12/09/218068.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Motherf****r this, f**k that&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. A potty mouth like that will &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fit in very nicely in federal prison&lt;/span&gt; - especially once &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tossed Salad Man&lt;/span&gt; shows up with his jar of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smucker Grape Jelly&lt;/span&gt;.  The irony is that once he goes to prison, his pardon request &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will have to go through Smooth&lt;/span&gt;. That's what writers call '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delicious irony&lt;/span&gt;', y'all. It doesn't get more tasty than that, but given Smooth's '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;turn the other cheek, 'team of rivals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'' attitude you'd have to wonder if ol boy just might &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;consider&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that kind of madness.  But that's Smooth. Ol Ty? F-Rod's a$$ would be on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the next flight down to Guantanemo&lt;/span&gt; for some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;daily waterboarding&lt;/span&gt; until he could correctly answer the question, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who's your daddy now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?'  But that's just me, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this should be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some good theater&lt;/span&gt; watching all this play out. It must have been wild to be F-Rod yesterday - wakin' up a state governor with about 70 money making irons in the fire and going to bed last night national public enemy #1 and wishing it was Monday again.  F**k that, F-Rod. Like my main man Sammy Davis, Jr. used to sing before every episode of '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baretta&lt;/span&gt;' - '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't to the criiiiiime, if you can't do the time&lt;/span&gt;'. See you on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Court TV&lt;/span&gt;, homey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesse Jr.&lt;/span&gt;! You bet not be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enate Candidate #5&lt;/span&gt;! And there's about one guy I'd like to see as the next governor of Illinois - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Patrick_Fitzgerald" target="_blank"&gt;U.S. Attorney Patrick Fitzgerald&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last Boy Scout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. All ol boy ever does is his job. Can't ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3642716293278428041?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3642716293278428041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3642716293278428041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3642716293278428041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3642716293278428041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/12/f-rod-illinois-goes-from-obama-high-to.html' title='F-Rod: Illinois Goes from Obama High to New Low'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/ST9REhv0NwI/AAAAAAAACEU/ExIxADWyddk/s72-c/blagojevich.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3156310218261323829</id><published>2008-12-08T07:30:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T07:30:00.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Cryin' For OJ, Y'all!</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STyHyuZ8BPI/AAAAAAAACEM/YwLRfqOUaXI/s1600-h/nojay.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STyHyuZ8BPI/AAAAAAAACEM/YwLRfqOUaXI/s320/nojay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277242168891409650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's how I see it. There are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; brothers - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plaxico, Mike Vick, T.I., Boy King Kwame&lt;/span&gt;, blada, blada, blada - and then there's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Two distinct events occurred on Friday after Judge Jackie '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Don't Even Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' Glass &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/nation/2008-12-05-simpson-sentencing_N.htm?loc=interstitialskip" target="_blank"&gt;dropped her sentence of 9-33 years in prison&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - northsiders, who believed they'd been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;short-changed&lt;/span&gt; after No-J's double murder trial, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rejoiced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that justice had finally been served and southsiders collectively scratched their heads at how one brother &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could be so damn stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've commented before on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;night and day northside/southside reaction to No-J's double murder acquittal&lt;/span&gt;. It wasn't that we didn't think homey was guilty. No. Rather that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inappropriately joyous reaction&lt;/span&gt;, in my opinion, resulted from the sudden, collective realization that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even southside money could buy justice&lt;/span&gt; in the court system. We finally had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/people/2008-12-06-obit-von-bulow_N.htm" target="_blank"&gt;our own southside Claus Von Bulow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah - I know that's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;triflin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' but when you've been beat down by the justice system for so long you tend to take 'em where you can get 'em...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So despite &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;losing a multi-million dollar civil suit&lt;/span&gt; related to the double murders, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;becomin' a walking parriah&lt;/span&gt; and knowin' that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnny Cochran wouldn't be comin' back&lt;/span&gt; from the great beyond just in case his a$$ needed savin' again, brother No-J decides that it would be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a good idea&lt;/span&gt; to get a couple homeys and some guns and roll up into a Vegas hotel room to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get his $hit back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. $hit that clearly must have been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worth 9-33 years of his life&lt;/span&gt;. That's what ol Ty calls some '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Really  'Good $hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;', y'all.  Maybe he really believed that 'What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas' jibber-jabber. Or maybe he was just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was down at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winky's Corner Store&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday - out front chewin' down &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some fruity Starburst&lt;/span&gt; and one of the bad neighborhood kidz named &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Romello&lt;/span&gt; asked me why I thought No-J was so stupid. '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After all&lt;/span&gt;', he said, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you just can't let another homey steal your $hit without some consequences and repercussions&lt;/span&gt;'. I said, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look here Romello. No-J was a brother who liked to play with matches. Say one day he decides to go into a gasoline factory and spark off a few. Next thing he knows the factory catches fire, he's caught in a corner and the main gas tank is about to blow.  He's a gonner for sure until a fireman named Johnny Cochran swings in, scoops him up and carries him up a rope and through a skylight to safety just before the whole factory blows sky high. Now if the very next day, No-J goes back into another gasoline factory and starts sparkin' off some more matches, what would you call him&lt;/span&gt;?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romelo thought about that for a few and finally said, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stupid&lt;/span&gt;'. '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exactly&lt;/span&gt;', I said givin' him a dap. '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now you're feelin' me&lt;/span&gt;.' Lil homey smiled and rolled out and I reached for the rest of my Starbursts only to find that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his little a$$ had boosted them right out of my pocket&lt;/span&gt;. For a minute I thought about getting a couple of homeys together and some guns and rollin' up on his backyard treehouse to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get my $hit back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' but I ultimately ended up back in mama's basement typin' this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama Malone didn't raise no dummies, y'all...unlike Mama Simpson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3156310218261323829?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3156310218261323829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3156310218261323829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3156310218261323829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3156310218261323829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-cryin-for-oj-yall.html' title='No Cryin&apos; For OJ, Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STyHyuZ8BPI/AAAAAAAACEM/YwLRfqOUaXI/s72-c/nojay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3373015135743220968</id><published>2008-12-03T07:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T07:30:00.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of Detroit's Sex Text Scandal</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STX7Xxxsa-I/AAAAAAAACEE/gIMXy-j2tfg/s1600-h/boykingc-beatmugshotsjpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STX7Xxxsa-I/AAAAAAAACEE/gIMXy-j2tfg/s320/boykingc-beatmugshotsjpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275398924451736546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I dropped my '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/09/kwame-kilpatrick-boy-king-to-do-bid.html" target="_blank"&gt;Kwame Kilpatrick: Boy King To Do A Bid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' post a little more than a year ago in the wake of Boy King's admission of guilt in t&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he scandalous Detroit Sex Text ruckus&lt;/span&gt;, ol Ty speculated on the fate of his undercover lover &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christine 'C-Beat' Beatty&lt;/span&gt;. My contention was that ol boy would l&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eave her twistin' in the wind &lt;/span&gt;as he weasled the best plea deal he could get for himself. After all, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;undercover lovers don't really look all that good in the light of day&lt;/span&gt; - they're much more attractive muted in shadows and dangerous intrigue - LOL!...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.eurweb.com/story/eur49036.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;the shoe dropped on C-Beat yesterday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as she entered her own guilty plea and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; choked out a few heartfelt, "Mama No"s&lt;/span&gt; as she was ordered to read a statement aloud in the courtroom &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;admitting her lyin', cheatin' ways&lt;/span&gt;. Gotta like that in the justice system. Like when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they put celebrities out on the street&lt;/span&gt; to do menial labor for all to see (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy George, Naomi&lt;/span&gt;) or publish the names of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;homeys caught visitin' the shortys on the stroll down on lower Wacker&lt;/span&gt;. It reminds me of the glossys I saw of a southside mother who made her teenage son&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hold a sign up on a public street&lt;/span&gt; declarin' that he wanted to '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go to jail to visit his daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' after he got caught stealin. His mama pulled up a lawn chair and got her lemonade on while she sat next to him &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all damn day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Ahhhh - southside tough love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that approach works for grown folks too as the report says that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; C-Beat couldn't even get it out she was cryin' so hard&lt;/span&gt;. The judge had to call a brief pause for the cause but still made her do it. So ends &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a sad chapter in Detroit history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, an era that included a political implosion, an auto industry implosion, a housing market implosion, a football team implosion and a fashion implosion brought on by those &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fashionably questionable short sets&lt;/span&gt;.  Man - what a fall. From top of the world, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;running a major American city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to straight convict #1238475, moppin' floors and hearin' whispers in the night about how '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im a get that pretty a$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautionary tale y'all! Kanye heard 'em say, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothin's ever promised tomorrow today&lt;/span&gt;'. Keep ya head up, Motown! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Better days are comin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3373015135743220968?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3373015135743220968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3373015135743220968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3373015135743220968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3373015135743220968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/12/end-of-detroits-sex-text-scandal.html' title='The end of Detroit&apos;s Sex Text Scandal'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STX7Xxxsa-I/AAAAAAAACEE/gIMXy-j2tfg/s72-c/boykingc-beatmugshotsjpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-5337951432957322914</id><published>2008-12-01T07:30:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:52:01.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was Plaxico, In His Pants, With The Revolver</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STM4CsAS3hI/AAAAAAAACD8/NVqXQAUkXSM/s1600-h/PlaxicoTheClown.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STM4CsAS3hI/AAAAAAAACD8/NVqXQAUkXSM/s320/PlaxicoTheClown.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274621207404273170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; companion piece to my '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/05/was-it-marvin-the-club-with-belgian-gun.html" target="_blank"&gt;Was it Marvin, At The Club, With The Belgian Gun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?' post - a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; summary of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indianpolis Colts&lt;/span&gt; wide reciever &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marvin Harrison's&lt;/span&gt; shadowy involvement in a nightclub shooting - we now have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Knucklehead #1 Plaxico Burress&lt;/span&gt; apparently gettin' all medieval with himself &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.news.com.au/heraldsun/story/0,21985,24732094-11088,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;by fumblin' a gun in his pants and accidently shooting a hole in his thigh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (hence the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Texico The Clown&lt;/span&gt; glossy at right). Quit laughin', y'all - that ain't right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Texico didn't know that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; comes with a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;safety &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;which, when engaged, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will prevent your dumb a$$ from shootin' a hole in your thigh&lt;/span&gt; if you should fumble your gat in your pants. And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Texico also didn't know that in New York, if you have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no permit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for your gat and you carry it around all concealed like that you're lookin' at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a mandatory 3 1/2 year bid&lt;/span&gt;. Looks like ol Ty may have to put up a new countdown clock next to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike Vick's&lt;/span&gt; (y'all notice I refused to put up a T.I. count down clock least I get a silent cap popped in my a$$)....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now callin' Texico an idiot would be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unkind to the idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The idiot is just, well, an idiot. Texico is the idiot who just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;signed a $35 million dollar contract&lt;/span&gt; at the beginning of the season (after playin' hurt the entire '08 season and pullin' down the Superbowl winning touchdown), spent most of the season &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being ineffective&lt;/span&gt; (why not? Dude already signed the new contract), then decided that rollin' to a club with a concealed weapon and shootin' himself in the thigh was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a lot better than being a starting NFL player with a $35 million dollar contract&lt;/span&gt;. I have to respectfully disagree. I'll admit it's a pretty tough choice but ol Ty would probably opt to get his moves on in the NFL and spend the fiddy-three mil on a world wide travelin' spree during the off-season. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But that's just me&lt;/span&gt;.  Clearly southside homeys with 'X's in their names from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Norfolk &lt;/span&gt;prefer the late night club ruckus and bullet holes in their thighs (and, I admit, some pretty good seafood).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;* In the end, Texico &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ouldn't even catch a gun in his pants&lt;/span&gt;. Looks like his last catch may be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a 3 1/2 year bid&lt;/span&gt;. Go long, Texico! Go looooooong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-5337951432957322914?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/5337951432957322914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=5337951432957322914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5337951432957322914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5337951432957322914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-was-plaxico-in-his-pants-with.html' title='It Was Plaxico, In His Pants, With The Revolver'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/STM4CsAS3hI/AAAAAAAACD8/NVqXQAUkXSM/s72-c/PlaxicoTheClown.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-5788245804966573703</id><published>2008-11-26T07:30:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:24:13.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay-Z's Girl Out Earns Will Smith's Girl</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSzFWE6movI/AAAAAAAACDs/rpHEeRwvJOk/s1600-h/jz%26b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSzFWE6movI/AAAAAAAACDs/rpHEeRwvJOk/s320/jz%26b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272806246811345650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just threw that out there &lt;span class=" apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to start some ruckus&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. You know how competitive these celebrity couples are. You can bet your last money that they're all workin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL &lt;/span&gt;their connections deep into the night to make sure they can&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; get the closest spot to Smooth and 'Chelle at the inauguration&lt;/span&gt; and you know they'll &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; be at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.eurweb.com/story/eur48901.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;Oprah's 'monstrous' inauguration gala&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (tho J's gonna have to check his two .9's and ankle knife at the door (dude - you ain't foolin' nobody with the Gucci tuxes) and Flava? Prolly his big-a$$ clock and all his teeth).  But just like little kidz on the playground &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;braggin' on their pops&lt;/span&gt;, celebrity husbands like to do some braggin' on their girlz - either t&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he lastest movie/video they shot&lt;/span&gt; or the last plate of paper they stacked. In Beyonce's case - ol girl is getting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big props on both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Forbes just tabbed J&amp;amp;B as the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.eurweb.com/story/eur48892.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;richest celebrity couple&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' clockin' their annual chedda-fest at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$162 million&lt;/span&gt; - nearly twice the $85 million the Smith's brought home last year...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I ain't sayin', y'all - I'm just sayin' - is Jada even workin' or is she playin' the homemaker role? Yeah, yeah - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/madagascar_escape_2_africa/" target="_blank"&gt;Madagascar 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; notwithstanding ol Ty's thinkin' ol girl's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not pullin' her own weight right now&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Willow and Jaden's&lt;/span&gt; lil a$$es are big enough to be home alone while mama's out bringin' home at least $80 million. I'm sure now that the numbers are out, the Smiths will be headed to couples counseling shortly - you know Big Willie Style hates to be Number 2, especially when he keeps seein' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/beyonce?ob=1" target="_blank"&gt;Bey's new 'Single Ladies' video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The homeys have that one in heavy rotation. Man - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bey even has her own Youtube channel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - what's Jada bringin' to the table besides &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/11/11/jaden-smith-to-star-in-ka_n_142907.html" target="_blank"&gt;two precocious kidz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forbes put the Jay-Z/Bey loot at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.forbes.com/2008/11/19/hollywood-jayz-beyonce-biz-media-cx_lr_ls_1119couples.html" target="_blank"&gt;pretty much fiddy/fiddy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with J bringin' $82 million to the table (how the hell is hip-hop still so lucrative?) against Bey's $80 million. Man with that kinda money, I bet ol girl still looks good with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;curlers, green face cream *and* her mama sittin' next to her&lt;/span&gt;. Just playin', y'all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now that the pressure's on, you gotta know Jada's gonna be tryin' to up her $5 million take next year. Maybe if she throws in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a part-time Avon or Amway gig&lt;/span&gt; - like mama tried to hook me up with - that would at least help her jack that up by two or three hundred.   Yo Jada - holler if you want the Amway kit - ol Ty still has a few extras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-5788245804966573703?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/5788245804966573703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=5788245804966573703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5788245804966573703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5788245804966573703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/jay-zs-girl-out-earns-will-smiths-girl.html' title='Jay-Z&apos;s Girl Out Earns Will Smith&apos;s Girl'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSzFWE6movI/AAAAAAAACDs/rpHEeRwvJOk/s72-c/jz%26b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3222690380522184342</id><published>2008-11-24T07:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:58:15.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smooth Documentary Already Lined Up</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSowaNcbR4I/AAAAAAAACDU/S77G4Yxzzm4/s1600-h/edward_norton.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSowaNcbR4I/AAAAAAAACDU/S77G4Yxzzm4/s320/edward_norton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272079540634208130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to admit that ol Ty is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a sucker for historical documentaries&lt;/span&gt; so I was happy to hear that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HBO&lt;/span&gt; recently struck a deal with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Class 5 Films&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edward Norton's&lt;/span&gt; production company) &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://gawker.com/5078944/ed-nortons-obama-documentary-sold-to-hbo" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to air their Smooth Barack documentary in Spring '09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been a fan of Edward Norton's in front of the screen work (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Primal Fear&lt;/span&gt; remains in my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ty's Top Ten Movies list&lt;/span&gt;) but I also have to give him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;serious behind the screen props&lt;/span&gt; for having the foresight to lock down permission from the Smooth camp &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for 2 1/2 years of '"unprecedented" access to the candidate, his family, friends and campaign volunteers'&lt;/span&gt;. The cameras started rolling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;before Smooth's Springfield presidential announcement&lt;/span&gt; and kept rolling right through the election. It should be good stuff, but I'm wondering &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how noted southside actors and directors got caught flat-footed on this one&lt;/span&gt;? Spike? Denzel? Oprah? Will? I know y'all really don't need any more paper, but E-Norton did score &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a seven figure deal&lt;/span&gt; with HBO for thinking ahead.  Not to mention ol boy was savvy enough to use the same cat - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam Pollard&lt;/span&gt; - who edited Spike's own groundbreaking Katrina documentary, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When The Levees Broke&lt;/span&gt;'. Dang, Spike! As &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NS Shorty&lt;/span&gt; is known to say, 'ooooo, ouch'...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ol Ty &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ain't takin' nothing away from fast Eddie&lt;/span&gt; - the early bird gets the worm and I'm just happy that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;someone &lt;/span&gt;had the good sense to keep the cameras rolling on this history making run.  Now hopefully, some new crew (or the same crew) will keep the cameras rolling for all that good behind-the-scenes footage that just keeps getting better with age. I just caught a documentary of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Kennedy days in office&lt;/span&gt; just a couple weeks ago and it's amazing the things you learn when you get an inside look at just how things were going down.  Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point though, I'm expecting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will Smith&lt;/span&gt; to follow through on Smooth's notion of Big Willy Style playing the President-Elect in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a future bio-pic&lt;/span&gt;. I expect his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overbrook Production company&lt;/span&gt; is already working behind the scenes to secure those rights. Now I'm just wondering &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;who they would cast as 'Chelle&lt;/span&gt;?  Any thoughts, y'all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3222690380522184342?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3222690380522184342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3222690380522184342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3222690380522184342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3222690380522184342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/smooth-documentary-already-lined-up.html' title='Smooth Documentary Already Lined Up'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSowaNcbR4I/AAAAAAAACDU/S77G4Yxzzm4/s72-c/edward_norton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4092354307151880009</id><published>2008-11-20T07:30:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T07:30:00.712-06:00</updated><title type='text'>House Negro? It's On Like Hot Buttered Popcorn</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSTbpXdK42I/AAAAAAAACDM/tnSfoad7SZY/s1600-h/housenegro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSTbpXdK42I/AAAAAAAACDM/tnSfoad7SZY/s320/housenegro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270578967647806306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Man - today's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the beginning of the end&lt;/span&gt; of Al Qaeda now that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AQ #2, Ayman al-Zawahri&lt;/span&gt; found it necessary to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/11/19/al-qaeda-no-2-calls-obama_n_144827.html"&gt;go all pre-reconstruction on President-Elect Smooth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by dippin' into the Dixie dictionary and pullin' out '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;House Negro&lt;/span&gt;'. What's homey know about 'House Negros' anyway? That's a term that supposed to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stay in the fam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My cousin &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rock-Mart&lt;/span&gt; can break that out on me or vice versa because we're &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;both in the same fam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - but a 3rd party? 'Specially a 3rd party &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;livin' in a cave on the Afghan/Pakistan border? &lt;/span&gt;That's what the homeys from the hood fondly call '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talkin' out of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;', an act worthy of a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;man-sized beat down&lt;/span&gt; even if you do try to clean it up by invoking the memory of brother &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malcolm&lt;/span&gt;. Ain't no cleanin' up that ruckus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that the 'House Negro' will soon be given the keys to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big House&lt;/span&gt; and all the perks that come along with it. That would include &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tactical nuclear weapons, Predator unmanned aircraft, cruise missiles, smart bombs, bunker buster bombs&lt;/span&gt; and a host of other tools designed for cleaning out even the most well decorated caves.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That stuff is moot though now that AQ #2 decided to go all 'House Negro'. Word on the street is that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the homeys are already on their way to the Afghan/Pakistani border&lt;/span&gt; flush with some .9mms, brass knuckles and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a few socks filled with quarters&lt;/span&gt;. I give them a week before a new video surfaces with the homeys cold chillin' in the Al Qaeda cave with AQ #2 servin' up Hypnotiq and rib-tip sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQ #2! Homeys don't play that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-4092354307151880009?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/4092354307151880009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=4092354307151880009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4092354307151880009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4092354307151880009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/house-negro-its-on-like-hot-buttered.html' title='House Negro? It&apos;s On Like Hot Buttered Popcorn'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSTbpXdK42I/AAAAAAAACDM/tnSfoad7SZY/s72-c/housenegro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-5787914247400470723</id><published>2008-11-17T07:30:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T07:30:00.307-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ebony Magazine asks 'How You Like Me Now?'</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSDSoVqYBpI/AAAAAAAACDE/BgObZjM7AVA/s1600-h/ebonyndigest.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSDSoVqYBpI/AAAAAAAACDE/BgObZjM7AVA/s320/ebonyndigest.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269443154474960530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you grew up in the Southside Nation or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had a couple southside friends&lt;/span&gt; that you would holler at over at their crib, you no doubt saw either a copy of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.ebonyjet.com/ebony/" target="_blank"&gt;Ebony magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jet Magazine&lt;/span&gt; or both splayed over the coffee table. Since Ebony debuted in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1942&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as the more obviously titled '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Negro Digest&lt;/span&gt;', it became a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;southside staple&lt;/span&gt; by being pretty much the only large circulation magazine that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;profiled southside movers and shakers&lt;/span&gt; (celebrities, politicians, athletes, etc.) during a time that nearly all of the mainstream magazines chose not too. It was our '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;separate but equal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People magazine&lt;/span&gt; and though now, southside folk appear in all manner of mainstream magazines, both Ebony and Jet maintain &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a genuine fondness in southsiders' hearts&lt;/span&gt;. So ol Ty was happy to hear that when it came time for Smooth Barack and 'Chelle to choose a magazine to give their first post election magazine interview and photo shoot to, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.swamppolitics.com/news/politics/blog/2008/11/obama_gives_ebony_first_dibs.html" target="_blank"&gt;they chose Chicago based Ebony magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't know before (which I did, y'all) that Smooth and 'Chelle &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;were going to be far from your ordinary First Family&lt;/span&gt;, I just checked out their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60 Minutes interview&lt;/span&gt; and as a couple, those two are typical - jokin', takin' sly digs and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being imminently appreciative of the other&lt;/span&gt;. By choosing Ebony over any other of the hundreds of 'mainstream' magazines vying for the honor, they send yet another signal that this isn't going to be business as usual, y'all. Change has come to America any time a first time interview with Smooth and 'Chelle can be one page away from t&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he latest on Jay-Z and Be's business&lt;/span&gt; or Ebony's advice columnist breakin' the sad news to Roshanda that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her baby's daddy is likely already kickin' it with his other baby's mama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big basement props&lt;/span&gt; to Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Smooth for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keepin' it real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Yo Ebony subscription department! My bad! Ol Ty's check is in the mail...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-5787914247400470723?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/5787914247400470723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=5787914247400470723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5787914247400470723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5787914247400470723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/ebony-magazine-asks-how-you-like-me-now.html' title='Ebony Magazine asks &apos;How You Like Me Now?&apos;'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SSDSoVqYBpI/AAAAAAAACDE/BgObZjM7AVA/s72-c/ebonyndigest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-5262731616242545650</id><published>2008-11-14T07:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:43:02.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Biggest Climate Threat? Kanye West</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SRzZo4-hZZI/AAAAAAAACC8/KmoKYBOgQsY/s1600-h/kanyebraggin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SRzZo4-hZZI/AAAAAAAACC8/KmoKYBOgQsY/s320/kanyebraggin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268324960629253522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to admit that I've known some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;braggadocios brothers&lt;/span&gt; in my checkered past - Ali, Mike Tyson, Fiddy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all my homeys at Ray's Barbershop&lt;/span&gt; but all those brothers &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;pale in comparison&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incomparable, high capacity carbon dioxide exhaust system&lt;/span&gt; known as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kanye West&lt;/span&gt;.  You would think that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2007/12/dr-jan-to-donda-west-my-bad.html" target="_blank"&gt;after recent life events&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that this brother would take a pause for the cause and reassess just what's important in life. Here's a hint 'Ye - it ain't you..&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know how it is when you can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take something good and turn it really, really bad&lt;/span&gt;? Like tiltin' back &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thirty Pixie Sticks&lt;/span&gt; in an hour and hurling for the rest of the night. Like forcin' down that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thirteenth slice of pepperoni, sausage, mushroom, pineapple pizza&lt;/span&gt;  and hurlin' for the rest of the night. Like drinkin' your way to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the bottom of seven pitchers of beer&lt;/span&gt; and hurling for the rest of the night.  That's Kanye when it comes to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;self confidence&lt;/span&gt;. He's turned that positive trait into a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sad, twisted, unrecognizable parody of itself&lt;/span&gt;.  K-West's latest bit of self aggrandizement came during a London interview where Kanye proclaimed himself, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/11/13/kanye-west-im-the-voice-o_n_143703.html" target="_blank"&gt;The voice of this generation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'.  In his estimatation when all is said and done, his voice will have been the loudest. Hmmm...it sure won't be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;humblest&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Maybe I'm lookin' at this climate thing with Kanye all wrong, y'all.  You know I'm one to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always try and turn a negative into a positive&lt;/span&gt; so I plan to petition Gov. Schwarzenegger to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chain that brother up on a hill in Cali&lt;/span&gt; so he can power one of those wind turbine farms. I'm figuring that he could power &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most of the Bay area for the next ten years&lt;/span&gt;...twenty if he gets dissed on the Grammys again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-5262731616242545650?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/5262731616242545650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=5262731616242545650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5262731616242545650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5262731616242545650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/biggest-climate-threat-kanye-west.html' title='Biggest Climate Threat? Kanye West'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SRzZo4-hZZI/AAAAAAAACC8/KmoKYBOgQsY/s72-c/kanyebraggin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-8042216335816907614</id><published>2008-11-12T06:55:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:01:26.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Wrong With My Code Names?</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SRrd5VTv4LI/AAAAAAAACC0/AD_TgmYJFJg/s1600-h/dicktracy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SRrd5VTv4LI/AAAAAAAACC0/AD_TgmYJFJg/s320/dicktracy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267766691205472434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to note with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a little saltiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that the Secret Service went ahead and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dismissed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;my suggestions for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Obama family code names&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/local/chi-obama_code_names_bdnov09,0,7865884.story" target="_blank"&gt;decided to use their own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'll refrain from citing this as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a return to politics as usual&lt;/span&gt; since they also rejected my suggestion for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GW's code name&lt;/span&gt; when he came to office back in 2000. At that time, I quietly rolled by the Treasury Department and dropped my suggestion into their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Presidential Code Name suggestion box&lt;/span&gt;. My choice was '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doofus&lt;/span&gt;' but they went with '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tumbler&lt;/span&gt;' - a code name I thought had already gone to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;former President Gerald Ford&lt;/span&gt; (Passkey) because his clumsy a$$ kept fallin' down. But then GW &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did bust is a$$ a few times&lt;/span&gt;, first falling off a Segway and then falling off his mountain bike so I decided to give the Secret Service &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the benefit of the doubt&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smooth, 'Chelle, Lil 'Chelle (Malia) and Cool Breeze (Sasha)&lt;/span&gt; those boys took the easy way out by throwing a dictionary at the wall and turning it over to the 'R' section to pull out the bogus &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Renegade', 'Renaissance', 'Radiance' and 'Rosebud'&lt;/span&gt;. Oh the indignity! They must have forgotten &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how much ol Ty contributed to the campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;directly influenced the electoral outcome&lt;/span&gt; with his timely and insightful postings during the heat of the campaign.  What's the world coming to when a brother &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't even call in a favor&lt;/span&gt; like being able to bestow the family code names? I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disillusioned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y'all, but before I throw in the towel and accept &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this uncalled for dissin'&lt;/span&gt;, I'm going try one last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on hold right now with the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secret Service command center&lt;/span&gt; with my code name suggestion for S&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mooth's mother-in-law&lt;/span&gt;, who's coming to D.C. to help out with Lil 'Chelle and Cool Breeze. Matter of fact, this suggestion came by way of Smooth &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;while we were talkin' national strategy last night&lt;/span&gt; between Sports Center highlights. When I asked him how he felt about the fact that his mother-in-law would be hanging around &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which meant &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he and 'Chelle couldn't be runnin' around the White House naked&lt;/span&gt; when they felt like it once the girls went to bed, he summed it up in two words - 'Bad News'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Ahhh, I can hear it now, y'all. Secret Service agents whisperin' into their little mics - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Bad Newz is on the move&lt;/span&gt;' or '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bad Newz' is in the White House, repeat, Bad Newz is in the White House&lt;/span&gt;'.  It's perfect. Now let these fools go another way on that one and ol Ty's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gonna know somethin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-8042216335816907614?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/8042216335816907614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=8042216335816907614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8042216335816907614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8042216335816907614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-wrong-with-my-code-names.html' title='What&apos;s Wrong With My Code Names?'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SRrd5VTv4LI/AAAAAAAACC0/AD_TgmYJFJg/s72-c/dicktracy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-1721616818167716524</id><published>2008-11-10T07:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T07:30:01.487-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camelot Gives Way to Mixalot</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SReSX06CUzI/AAAAAAAACCs/dTNYT6COJLM/s1600-h/barackKennedy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SReSX06CUzI/AAAAAAAACCs/dTNYT6COJLM/s320/barackKennedy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266839227269796658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There have been a lot of comparisons between &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smooth Barack and John Kennedy&lt;/span&gt; flyin' around based on their youth coming into office, the torch passin' to a new generation, being fathers to young children movin' into the White House,  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a well dressed, pearl wearin' wife&lt;/span&gt; and the list goes on.  All my homeys are already talkin' about finally takin' down Kennedy's picture (you know the one that's always hangin' next to the picture of Jesus) and now going with the trio of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MLK, Smooth Barack and Jesus&lt;/span&gt;. And as the Kennedy picture finally gives way to Smooth Barack, ol Ty is thinkin' that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Camelot_(disambiguation)" target="_blank"&gt;Camelot &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- the term used to describe the Kennedy years in office - will now give way to the more appropriate term &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mixalot &lt;/span&gt;for the Smooth years....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't want any comments about the source of the term '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mixalot&lt;/span&gt;' - far as I know, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sir_Mix-A-Lot" target="_blank"&gt;Anthony 'Sir Mixalot' Ray&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; didn't trademark the term so ol Ty is co-opting it since it conveys just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the theme&lt;/span&gt; I'm lookin' for the rep the Smooth Administration -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; inclusive, diverse, and poppin' with a little flava&lt;/span&gt; (gotta like the notion of the tired White House bowling alley givin' way to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an indoor basketball court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to help the entire staff keep the weight off...plus Smooth can't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eeeeven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;bowl). They're gonna be mixin' a lot of that together, y'all. And if I may add (albeit quite &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inappropriately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby Got Back&lt;/span&gt;' does fit our future First Lady - another historic first, y'all. 'Chelle - I ain't sayin', I'm just sayin', homegirl. It's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, y'all heard it hear first. When you see the Mixalot term gettin' picked up by&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CNN, HuffPo and Politico&lt;/span&gt; - remember who dropped it first.  Personally, I'm lookin' forward to settlin' in and enjoyin' the next eight years of Mixalot. American definitely headed in the right direction but a little additional mixin' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never hurt anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-1721616818167716524?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/1721616818167716524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=1721616818167716524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1721616818167716524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1721616818167716524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/camelot-gives-way-to-mixalot.html' title='Camelot Gives Way to Mixalot'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SReSX06CUzI/AAAAAAAACCs/dTNYT6COJLM/s72-c/barackKennedy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-1262067670739736663</id><published>2008-11-07T07:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T07:30:00.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Republicans Get Their Bitter On</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SROvN1mlXjI/AAAAAAAACCk/0u5Wv9VSizg/s1600-h/mccain-supporters.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SROvN1mlXjI/AAAAAAAACCk/0u5Wv9VSizg/s320/mccain-supporters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265745041588313650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You only had to watch &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Citizen McCain concession speech and the Smooth Barack acceptance speech&lt;/span&gt; to realize that Republicans are some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/politics/election2008/2008-11-05-mccain-concession_N.htm" target="_blank"&gt;small, petty, bitter a$$ folk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. At the mention of Smooth's name Tuesday night, the McCain faithful &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;immediately broke out the boos&lt;/span&gt; and needed to be quieted by Citzen like a daddy talkin' to his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ill-behaved child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Contrast that ruckus to Smooth Barack mentionin' Citizen's name (to a crowd over 200,000 strong). &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No boos, just a smattering of applause&lt;/span&gt; and a disciplined adherance to that adage we all learned in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kindergarten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you have nothing nice to say, then say nothing&lt;/span&gt;'.  Smooth's 'bitter' comment was correct, y'all. It was just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;applied to the wrong segment of society&lt;/span&gt;. That segment is clearly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the hard core Republican base&lt;/span&gt;. Ill mannered, ill behaved - truthfully that crew is just straight ill...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those boos? That was the c&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hariable stuff&lt;/span&gt; spewin' out of the red camp. Lately I've heard the conservative talkin' heads tryin' to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;excuse&lt;/span&gt;, or in some cases challenge the veracity of, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all the hate talk buzzin' in those Say-Pay rallies&lt;/span&gt; during the closing days of the campaign. You know the ones. The ones where fools in the crowd were hollering '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terrorist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;', '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kill him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' and all other crazy a$$ things at the mention of Smooth's name. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Say-Pay didn't try to curb the crowd's hooligan behavior&lt;/span&gt; - instead she did her best to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feed it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. At every rally she stepped her '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wasilla Hillbilly&lt;/span&gt;' behind into, she &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;catered to the basest emotions&lt;/span&gt; of supporters who were obviously &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/troglodyte" target="_blank"&gt;low brow troglodytes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Now the details are in on just how dangerous that tomfoolery was. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/11/05/obama-we-cant-solve-globa_n_141358.html" target="_blank"&gt;Newsweek's behind the scenes report&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; revealed that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he Obama campaign was provided with reports from the Secret Service showing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a sharp and very disturbing increase in threats to Obama&lt;/span&gt; in September and early October,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; at the same time that the crowds at Palin rallies became more frenzied&lt;/span&gt;. Michelle Obama was shaken by the vituperative crowds and the hot rhetoric from the GOP candidates. '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why would they try to make people hate us&lt;/span&gt;?' Michelle Obama said to a top campaign aide&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly, 'Chelle. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why would they try to make people hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? And just why, despite such dangerous and reckless behavior, does Say-Pay even remain popular among &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? In my view, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're a reflection of the company you keep&lt;/span&gt; so what's that say about Say-Pay?  Here's what ol Ty has to say - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SEE YA, Elle May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Your exit from the public stage came about two months too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. And while I'm bashin' yo a$$ Say-Pay - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks alot for the stock market drop yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! ABC News reported that retail sales were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the lowest since 1969&lt;/span&gt;. Big losers? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saks &lt;/span&gt;down 16.6 % and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nordstrom &lt;/span&gt;down 15.7%. Dang, homegirl! This is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to stop buying clothes with other peoples' money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-1262067670739736663?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/1262067670739736663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=1262067670739736663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1262067670739736663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/1262067670739736663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/republicans-get-their-bitter-on.html' title='Republicans Get Their Bitter On'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SROvN1mlXjI/AAAAAAAACCk/0u5Wv9VSizg/s72-c/mccain-supporters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-2033886406188400005</id><published>2008-11-04T21:29:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:27:36.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail To The Smooth!</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SREdQcNj-MI/AAAAAAAACCc/XNoUG4IP_Rg/s1600-h/baby+Barack+Obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SREdQcNj-MI/AAAAAAAACCc/XNoUG4IP_Rg/s320/baby+Barack+Obama.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265021607661009090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you've been missin' ol Ty the past few days it's because I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'ve been pretty much paralyzed with nervousnous&lt;/span&gt; over the shrinkin' poll numbers in some key battleground states. Even tonight - early on - watching the returns come in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could barely stand to watch&lt;/span&gt;. Then came Pennsylvania and Ohio and New Mexico and the dawnin' realization that at that point, there was really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no way Citizen McCain and Say Pay could win&lt;/span&gt;. After doing the happy dance with my girl and puttin' in a call to mama to hear her say once again that she thought she'd never see the day. Yeah - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ol girl was a little emotional&lt;/span&gt; as was her baby boy who is absorbing just how big Smooth Barack's presidential win is.  To call it a seismic shift in the country would be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;greatly underestimating the case&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;It's been a long haul, y'all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A loooong haul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I wrote my '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2007/02/barack-star-us-tour-begins.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Barack-Star U.S. Tour Begins...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' back in February '07 when Smooth officially kicked off his presidential bid in Springfield. In actuality his campaign had been running since his keynote speech at the '04 Democratic convention. He survived it all, y'all. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rev J-Wright, Bill Ayers, Bitter-Gate, Joe The Plumber - all of it&lt;/span&gt;. That says a lot about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the character of the nation&lt;/span&gt; and hopefully it will mean &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the gradual demise of the politics of hate and division as we've known it&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing stuck. Smooth transcended it all and now moves on to the hard work of putting it all back together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to that process as well - it should be fascinating to see if his administration matches &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the historical prowess of his campaign operation&lt;/span&gt; and there's no reason to think that it won't. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BIG kudos to his low-key master planners David Axelrod and David Plouffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who helped craft The Plan and stick to it with scrupulous discipline. Those cats have an open invitation to the basement &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anytime &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit I'm high on emotion and short on words at the moment. I'll have more to say about it - believe that, but for now let me just say that it's truly a great, great night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-2033886406188400005?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/2033886406188400005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=2033886406188400005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2033886406188400005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/2033886406188400005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/11/hail-to-smooth.html' title='Hail To The Smooth!'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SREdQcNj-MI/AAAAAAAACCc/XNoUG4IP_Rg/s72-c/baby+Barack+Obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3809926992747245566</id><published>2008-10-30T07:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:30:00.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smooth Barack Rests His Case</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SQkkc_es66I/AAAAAAAACCU/FMN-QDf2LUU/s1600-h/bigsky.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SQkkc_es66I/AAAAAAAACCU/FMN-QDf2LUU/s320/bigsky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262777720054279074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt;. If you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Citizen McCain&lt;/span&gt; or his running mate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;silly Say-Pay&lt;/span&gt; that's pretty much all you could say in response to &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/28/obamas-prime-time-tv-comm_n_138767.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smooth's 30 minute, prime time summation of his presidential campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Yeah, Citizen was wolfin' earlier in the day callin' it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a coronation speech&lt;/span&gt;, a planned interruption of World Series coverage, blahda, blahda, blahda. All that was what Ol Ty and his crew call '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;hatin'&lt;/span&gt;' in the hood. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Straight hatin&lt;/span&gt;' - cuz any politician worth his salt would sell all his children, his wife *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;* his mama to get that type of uninterrupted moment to state his case directly to the American people with the help of tight, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;highly polished&lt;/span&gt; production techniques...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooth had it all clickin', y'all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Touching vignettes&lt;/span&gt; of strugglin' middle-class families, outtakes of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the most electric moments of his past speeches&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American flags&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amber waves of grain&lt;/span&gt;, his mingling with people from all classes and ethnicities on the campaign trail, small crowds,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; insanely huge crowds&lt;/span&gt; - every aspect that stirs emotion in any heart not made of stone or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pumping conservative blood&lt;/span&gt;. Say what you want about Smooth and his crew, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;they know their business&lt;/span&gt; and crafted a master campaign plan that will be *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;* model to follow for elections to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a closing summation worthy of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perry Mason&lt;/span&gt;...or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnny Cochran&lt;/span&gt; - '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If your opponent is old, you must be bold&lt;/span&gt;'. It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the perfect way to rest his case for the presidency&lt;/span&gt;. Put that up against Citizen's last best hope - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;non-stop mudslinging&lt;/span&gt; with nary a reference back to his own plans for America. Hope vs. Cynicism. Unity vs. Division. Thoughtful Deliberation vs. Shoot From The &lt;strike&gt;Lip&lt;/strike&gt; Hip. Cool Hand Luke vs. Uncle Fester. Damn. This joint shouldn't even be close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3809926992747245566?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3809926992747245566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3809926992747245566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3809926992747245566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3809926992747245566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/smooth-barack-rests-his-case.html' title='Smooth Barack Rests His Case'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SQkkc_es66I/AAAAAAAACCU/FMN-QDf2LUU/s72-c/bigsky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-8968383224793312204</id><published>2008-10-29T07:30:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T07:47:11.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy King Kwame's New Throne</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SQe7H-utzSI/AAAAAAAABg4/63LT6EWoAQY/s1600-h/kwamesThrone.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SQe7H-utzSI/AAAAAAAABg4/63LT6EWoAQY/s320/kwamesThrone.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262380435378130210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you look hard in the lower right hand corner of the glossy on the right, you'll see the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oy King Kwame Kilpatrick&lt;/span&gt; will be shi...sittin' on for the next four months &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/nation/2008-10-28-detroit-mayor_N.htm" target="_blank"&gt;as he takes up residence in jail cell 14J-4 in the Wayne County jail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Just a small token of appreciation handed down to Boy King for perjuring himself, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;embarassing the city of Detroit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and costing it $&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;14 million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in legal settlements and court costs. LOL!...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the spartan digs, it seems that due to Boy King's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;notoriety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, he'll be gettin' the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'good cell'&lt;/span&gt; at County which is more spacious than normal cells (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the size) and has an&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; attached shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to keep Boy King from havin' to worry about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bendin' over after droppin his soap&lt;/span&gt;. Also, since he'll be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;segregated from gen pop&lt;/span&gt; it seems that even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a night time visit from Tossed Salad Man is out of the question&lt;/span&gt;. Yet, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ayne County Sheriff Warren Evans&lt;/span&gt; said that Boy King '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will be treated like any other prisoner&lt;/span&gt;'. Ol Ty would have to respectfully disagree. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Put his big a$$ in gen pop&lt;/span&gt;! At 6'4" you figure homey can take care of himself...unless he's soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SQfBmrx_fdI/AAAAAAAABhA/XxFxg28VOLc/s1600-h/KwamePimpDaddy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SQfBmrx_fdI/AAAAAAAABhA/XxFxg28VOLc/s320/KwamePimpDaddy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262387559937310162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, in Boy King's new digs, there's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little mirror that previous cell tenants have used to mark their passing&lt;/span&gt;. Most just left their tags or nicknames - such incarcerated luminaries as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bam-Bam, Repo, Little Dee and Crew Dad&lt;/span&gt; (what happened to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ray-Ray&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lump Nasty&lt;/span&gt;? I know those brothers got cycled through there at some point too!). But it seems&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; one brother got a little introspective&lt;/span&gt; during his time in 14J-4 and scrawled a single word that encourages us to do the one thing we need to do to ensure that Boy King &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will just fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when he gets sprung around &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Groundhogs Day '09&lt;/span&gt;. It said simply, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen, my brother. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-8968383224793312204?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/8968383224793312204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=8968383224793312204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8968383224793312204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8968383224793312204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/boy-king-kwames-new-throne.html' title='Boy King Kwame&apos;s New Throne'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SQe7H-utzSI/AAAAAAAABg4/63LT6EWoAQY/s72-c/kwamesThrone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-8185845366807601648</id><published>2008-10-23T07:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T07:30:00.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The High Tech Candidate Goes Virtual</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP_pscVy6pI/AAAAAAAABgo/fpSQ-S_sOAw/s1600-h/videobarack.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP_pscVy6pI/AAAAAAAABgo/fpSQ-S_sOAw/s320/videobarack.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260179839523154578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sure a few of you regular readers, after enjoying (or s&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uffering through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) my endless post on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smooth Barack Obama&lt;/span&gt;, have asked yourselves, '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just what is it that really makes Ty appreciate Smooth so much&lt;/span&gt;?' Is it his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dazzling oratorical skillz&lt;/span&gt;? His calm, deliberate judgement? His &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ability to assemble a peerless political team&lt;/span&gt;? Put together a ground organization unrivaled in scope and operation in the history of politics? Raise more funds than &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all the political candidates in 2000 combined&lt;/span&gt;? His goal of uniting the country by emphasizing our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;common&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; goals and ideals? His background in Constitutional law? That he's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a family man&lt;/span&gt;? A man with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a world view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? A brother who's as comfortable eating cavier at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a $3,000 a plate northside dinner&lt;/span&gt; as he is chowin' down greens and a slice of sweet potato pie with the homeys at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a southside family BBQ&lt;/span&gt;? Naaaah, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bump all that noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. All that jibber-jabber is just icing on the cake. The real quality that sold Ol Ty on Smooth Barack was his&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; early and continued adoption of current technology into his campaign&lt;/span&gt;.  I'll admit it - I'm a guy and when it comes to tech, Smooth had me at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Short_message_service" target="_blank"&gt;SMS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From jump homey's website leveraged every social network out there -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MySpace, Facebook, LinkedIn&lt;/span&gt;. You could keep up with his campaign's every move by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;registering for his tweets at Twitter&lt;/span&gt;. You could use his own campaign website to set up your own social network, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blog about your experiences as a foot soldier in the revolution&lt;/span&gt;, register for email alerts or, better yet, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just get them via a RSS feed&lt;/span&gt;. When he announced &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smokin' Joe Biden&lt;/span&gt; as his running mate, did you have to wait for the web or news outlets to break the news? Naahhh - that's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, cousin. Smooth let you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;use your cell phone to register for a SMS message&lt;/span&gt; to hit you back at the appointed hour. My joint came in at about 2:00 in the morning and the only problem was my girl thinkin' it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Booty Julie&lt;/span&gt; chirpin' in for a booty call. That nonsense aside - it was just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;straight cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not satisfied to rest on his high tech laurels&lt;/span&gt;, Smooth is droppin' the hammer in the final days of the campaign by going virtual and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;putting up campaign advertising in video games&lt;/span&gt;. That's some crafty $hit, y'all. From jump, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;younger voters have been the key to his ground game&lt;/span&gt; and he's reached out to them in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they communicate.  Could you see &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Citizen McCain&lt;/span&gt; even knowing what a video game or Twitter Tweet was? Me neither. Yet if you boot up a copy of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.gamepolitics.com/2008/10/14/ea-confirms-obama-ads-burnout-paradise" target="_blank"&gt;EA's Burnout: Paradise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, slip into a tight ride and hit the road, you'll be treated to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a virtual billboard sporting Smooth's message&lt;/span&gt; to get out and vote.  Strap on a helmet in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://briefingroom.thehill.com/2008/10/14/obama-runs-ad-in-video-game/" target="_blank"&gt;Madden '09&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and you'll see a similar message in the stadium advertising. I repeat - that's some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crafty $hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. Look up '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;innovative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' on Wikipedia and you'll find Smooth's face right there (as soon as I edit that bad boy...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given all that, a brother has to hope that Smooth also has his tech team out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;monitoring these polling precincts and high tech voting booths up until election day&lt;/span&gt; - can't image he won't . Maaa fact he'll probably have the election day joint hooked up so once you cast your vote for him, you can use the screen to play a game of Madden for twenty minutes. Don't hate the player, hate the game, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-8185845366807601648?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/8185845366807601648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=8185845366807601648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8185845366807601648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/8185845366807601648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/high-tech-candidate-goes-virtual.html' title='The High Tech Candidate Goes Virtual'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP_pscVy6pI/AAAAAAAABgo/fpSQ-S_sOAw/s72-c/videobarack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4476716408316829531</id><published>2008-10-22T07:12:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:56:46.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jon Burge: Didn't See It Coming  Did You?</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP8gDUz0UlI/AAAAAAAABgg/mi_wR3vJHnI/s1600-h/burge.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP8gDUz0UlI/AAAAAAAABgg/mi_wR3vJHnI/s320/burge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259958131289772626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple years ago, I dropped my &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2006/07/sweet-home-chicago.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Sweet Home Chicago' post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lamenting the fact that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;former Chicago Police Commander Jon Burge&lt;/span&gt; was cold chillin' in Florida in cushy retirement still cashin' his retirement checks. Why was Ol Ty hatin' on homey? Only because he presided over a systematic program of suspect beatings and tortures that had finally come to light after years of suspects claiming such abuses. A final investigation proved the charges but, due to the statute of limitations, it came years too late to do anything about it...or so everyone thought until yesterday...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Patrick_Fitzgerald"&gt;U.S. Attorney Patrick Fitzgerald&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (who has my vote for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the next U.S. Attorney General&lt;/span&gt; - ol boy is *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;* doing top quality work) decided to take the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Al Capone&lt;/span&gt;' approach to Burge. Y'all old time Chicago folk will remember that Big Al got sent to Alcatraz not for his gangland murder and mayhem shenanigans but for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tax evasion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The thinking was that it didn't matter what Big Al did a bid for as long as he did a bid.  Same story for Cattle Prod Jon. Pat Fitz is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.suntimes.com/news/24-7/1234257,burge-bond-102108.article" target="_blank"&gt; bringing perjury and obstruction of justice charges&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; against his 60 year old a$$, charging that since the torture allegations have been proven, his former statements claiming otherwise now put him in legal jeopardy. You gotta &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that angle.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Cattle Prod found his limping butt back in Chicago taking a perp walk and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;getting the booking he so richly deserved&lt;/span&gt;. Of course Cattle Prod trying to play the 'old, harmless guy' role, saying to the press outside after his arrest and booking&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, 'I'm old. I'm hurting. Please leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;'. Wow - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HE'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HURTING&lt;/span&gt;. That's rich. Poor Cattle Prod. Your hurting has hopefully just started homey. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tossed Salad Man&lt;/span&gt;! Order coming up on Table Two!  Hopefully these charges will stick and Cattle Prod will get &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the full 20 year bid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he deserves. While savoring pictures of that kind of delayed justice, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/chi-ap-il-policetorture-quo,0,1417930.story" target="_blank"&gt;take a peek at what other Chicago folk think&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about this happy turn of events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh happy day, y'all. Oh happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-4476716408316829531?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/4476716408316829531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=4476716408316829531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4476716408316829531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/4476716408316829531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/jon-burge-didnt-see-it-coming-did-you.html' title='Jon Burge: Didn&apos;t See It Coming  Did You?'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP8gDUz0UlI/AAAAAAAABgg/mi_wR3vJHnI/s72-c/burge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-5654131529475308312</id><published>2008-10-21T07:08:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:09:53.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty Gets His Vote On</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP3Rc5uGZoI/AAAAAAAABgQ/-uPHshIiTyE/s1600-h/votingkiosk.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP3Rc5uGZoI/AAAAAAAABgQ/-uPHshIiTyE/s320/votingkiosk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259590234299328130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess who's back? I had a hall pass for the last week (again rippin' and runnin'), y'all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so don't hate on a brother&lt;/span&gt;. Well it's T-14 until E-Day and I'm happy to report that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ol Ty dropped his vote off yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. I'm here to tell you that voting (at least where I'm at) is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;high tech affair&lt;/span&gt; now. No butterfly ballots, hole punchers or pregnant chads up in this piece. No - instead Ol Ty was treated to a customize keycard and a slick touch screen in the voting &lt;strike&gt;booth&lt;/strike&gt; kiosk. Man - is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; a kiosk these days? You can get money, rent DVDs, process pictures, whatever. I was in the airport recently and saw an Apple vending machine that was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;selling iPods&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway - my vote is locked and loaded, y'all. I was happy to see that on my electronic ballot, Smooth Barack and Smokin' Joe were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listed at the top&lt;/span&gt;, followed by Cynthia McKinney of the Green Party, *then* Citizen McCain and Say-Pay. Dang, Citizen! That's no respect slottin' you third behind the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREEN PARTY CANDIDATE&lt;/span&gt;!...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday it was pouring down raining and more than two weeks before the election, yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the voting room was packed&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. With that kind of action you have to know that November 4th is gonna be crazy so you might want to think about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;runnin' your butt down to the precinct now&lt;/span&gt; and gettin' your vote in if you're in an early voting state.  I'm checking the pictures coming in from Florida early voting and see a couple homeys in doo rags makin' their way in to vote. Man, you know if the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doo rag homeys&lt;/span&gt; are finding time to vote our folks are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;motivated&lt;/span&gt;, y'all.  Get your early vote on, y'all. Like Smooth says - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you never know what might happen to you on election day&lt;/span&gt;, flat tire, engine won't turn over, sheriff arrives to enforce a foreclosure, whatever. Y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP3RtYGwF4I/AAAAAAAABgY/JSWZLp5ww7U/s1600-h/dolomite.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP3RtYGwF4I/AAAAAAAABgY/JSWZLp5ww7U/s320/dolomite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259590517333694338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now before I go, I'd be remiss if I didn't give a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;posthumous shoutout&lt;/span&gt; to blaxploitation star, bawdy comedian and prototype pimp &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rudy Ray Moore&lt;/span&gt; aka '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dolomite&lt;/span&gt;' who &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/movies/news/2008-10-20-rudy-ray-moore_N.htm?loc=interstitialskip" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;passed away on Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Y'all young biddy boppers out there may not remember Ru-Ray but just know that Snoop Dogg &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stole his whole 'pimp' persona&lt;/span&gt; from homeboy so everytime you see Snoop rockin' the look, give a nod to brother Ru-Ray.  Everytime you crack up to The Boondocks' pimp '&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2007/12/kat-williams-is-big-pimpin.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Pimp Named Slickback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;', give a nod to brother Ru-Ray. Everytime you find yourself &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at the barbershop gettin' your laugh&lt;/span&gt; on at the nonsense the brothers are spoutin', remember brother Ru-Ray who said that he developed his unique comedic style by 'sitting outside joints "drinking beer and lying and talking [$hit]." That brother raised talkin' $hit to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a  rare artform&lt;/span&gt;. Rest in Peace, my brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man - I never thought I'd see the day that Ol Ty would put Smooth Barack &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;bawdy a$$ Ru-Ray in the *same* post. My bad Smooth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-5654131529475308312?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/5654131529475308312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=5654131529475308312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5654131529475308312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5654131529475308312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/ty-gets-his-vote-on.html' title='Ty Gets His Vote On'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SP3Rc5uGZoI/AAAAAAAABgQ/-uPHshIiTyE/s72-c/votingkiosk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3974963455053721499</id><published>2008-10-14T07:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T07:58:04.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty PSA: Beware the Nov 4th Surprise</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SPSVx5GM8rI/AAAAAAAABgA/9SoSNiviMrU/s1600-h/votingMachine.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SPSVx5GM8rI/AAAAAAAABgA/9SoSNiviMrU/s320/votingMachine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256991349421175474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's face it. The poll numbers look good, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cautious optimism&lt;/span&gt;' is the phrase of the day and on '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last debate eve&lt;/span&gt;' everyone is still wondering if there will be an '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October Surprise&lt;/span&gt;' - an incident big enough to shift the election sentiment back toward Citizen McCain. Well Ol Ty says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bump that October Surprise ruckus&lt;/span&gt;! After &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Election 1.0&lt;/span&gt; (2000) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Election 2.0&lt;/span&gt; (2004) voting irregularities, I'm worried about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a November 4th, Election 3.0 surprise&lt;/span&gt;.  In previous postings Ol Ty has pointed out impending Republican hatched shenanigans in the form of election day voter challenges based on foreclosed home lists, trickeration of older, lower income voters, blahda, blahda, blahda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;early voting has kicked off in many states&lt;/span&gt; (including Illinois) so if you happen to be in one of those states, Ol Ty's advice is to get your vote in now before any okey-dokes can get put in place for 11/04.  But if you insist on voting on Election Day, &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vtwZSF7uQLw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch this instructional voting video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and make sure this doesn't happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3974963455053721499?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3974963455053721499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3974963455053721499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3974963455053721499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3974963455053721499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/ty-psa-beware-nov-4th-surprise.html' title='Ty PSA: Beware the Nov 4th Surprise'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SPSVx5GM8rI/AAAAAAAABgA/9SoSNiviMrU/s72-c/votingMachine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-3161853497836060576</id><published>2008-10-13T09:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:32:12.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drop Squad Call: Professional Southside Athletes</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SPNnBQjOXoI/AAAAAAAABf4/91yKhS9F1EE/s1600-h/moneyclip.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SPNnBQjOXoI/AAAAAAAABf4/91yKhS9F1EE/s320/moneyclip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256658461391740546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know y'all have been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lookin' for a brother&lt;/span&gt; - my fault on that. Ol Ty had a couple welcomed crumb snatchers underfoot for few and I definitely have to give up to all y'all parents out there - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;daaaaaaaang&lt;/span&gt;!  Anyway, my normal Sunday ritual is to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;OD on football&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, y'all - ol Ty is a BIG football fan, but I had to admit that after readin' an article in USA Today a couple days ago that featured quotes from a number of southside NFL players sayin' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that they were 'conflicted' on who to vote for&lt;/span&gt; in the presidential election, I had to look at those numb skulls through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a new set of kool-aid glasses&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to figure that 9/10 of these conflicted brothers come from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;middle to lower class backgrounds&lt;/span&gt; - precisely the demographic that would benefit most from a Smooth Barack Administration, but now because they're makin', '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Repubican money&lt;/span&gt;', suddenly they're 'conflicted' on who to vote for. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What kind of bush league, self-centered bull$hit is this??&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all can &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.usatoday.com/sports/football/nfl/2008-10-11-players-election_N.htm?loc=interstitialskip" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;read this tomfoolery for yourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and hopefully it will make you as mad as it did me. Maybe I'm reading this from the wrong side, but Ol Ty agrees with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smokin' Joe Biden's contention&lt;/span&gt; that those with more should shoulder more of the burden to help provide for those who have less and are tryin' to make their way into the '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have more&lt;/span&gt;' camp. You can even make an argument that it's the '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;patriotic&lt;/span&gt;' thing to do - helpin' to keep the fabric of the country strong. Isn't it inscribed on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Statue of Liberty&lt;/span&gt; to, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free&lt;/span&gt;'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me break this down another way, particularly since our professional athletic homeys are so well paid (and we all know it not just the NFL homeys poppin' this ridiculous yang):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe Rag&lt;/span&gt; makes $1 and needs to get a double cheeseburger from McDonald's $1 menu to feed he and his young son. Let's also say that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe Pro&lt;/span&gt; makes $12 and needs to get a dozen double cheeseburgers cuz he knows he'll be hungry on the drive home from the stadium.  Before they get into McDonald's to order, Tax Man shows up and demands his cut. Under Smooth's tax plan, Joe Rag won't be affected &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so he can get his burger and he and his son can split it before they have to sign into the homeless shelter that night&lt;/span&gt;. Joe Pro, on the other hand, will feel a bit of tax bite that will cause him to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only be able to get 10 double cheeseburgers instead of 12&lt;/span&gt;. Sure he'll be a little more hungry on the drive home, but he still gets a good meal.  Flip the script and use the Citizen McCain tax plan and Joe Rag goes without his burger and Joe Pro gets 14 burgers instead of 12.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you really need to think about this&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could more so understand that 'Republican Money' argument from the folks making a little over $250,000 than I can from anyone making more than $5+ million a year.  Now, there could be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little bit of hater-ness&lt;/span&gt; mixed up in this post since Ol Ty isn't makin' that kind of paper, but I'd like to think that if I was, I'd &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;remember my humble beginnings&lt;/span&gt; enough to 'share the wealth'. It's not like 98% of these boyz come from '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;old money&lt;/span&gt;' - they're all new jack millionaires so their memories of humble beginnings are less than a generation away.  They ain't no Rockefellers or Carnegies or Waltons or Buffets!!  So here's Ty's advice to those southside professional athletes still on the fence &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;22 damn days out from the election&lt;/span&gt;: Get your minds right and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;start thinking bigger than yourselves&lt;/span&gt;....and hook Ol Ty up with a couple pair of those Air Force Ones with the red stripe. You don't need 12 pairs of those joints either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-3161853497836060576?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/3161853497836060576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=3161853497836060576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3161853497836060576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/3161853497836060576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/drop-squad-call-professional-southside.html' title='Drop Squad Call: Professional Southside Athletes'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SPNnBQjOXoI/AAAAAAAABf4/91yKhS9F1EE/s72-c/moneyclip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-5049320278538741081</id><published>2008-10-08T08:38:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:53:43.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Debate II: Where My Money At?</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOzFixJtZ6I/AAAAAAAABfw/sBQHFo3RAng/s1600-h/great+depression+soup+line.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOzFixJtZ6I/AAAAAAAABfw/sBQHFo3RAng/s320/great+depression+soup+line.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254792066334812066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wyclef Jean&lt;/span&gt; couldn't have summed up Debate II any better. If &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Citizen McCain&lt;/span&gt; thought he would be able to seize the high ground or turn the debate away from his weak suit - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the economy&lt;/span&gt; - he should have had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sean Hannity or Rush Limbaugh&lt;/span&gt; set it up. Since that didn't happen and the debate format featured &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real questions from real American citizens&lt;/span&gt; they mostly wanted to know the candidates plans for putting some of that &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.usatoday.com/money/perfi/retirement/2008-10-07-retirement-accounts-losses_N.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$2 TRILLION of paper lost in American retirement accounts over the last 15 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; back in their pockets.  Let's face it - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;folks are scared&lt;/span&gt; and rightly so. Ol Ty's become increasingly concerned that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama's 401(k) won't be enough to support us both&lt;/span&gt; as she enters her golden years and I ain't feelin' moving up out this basement. That's right, y'all - even ol Ty is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feelin' the economic pinch&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So clearly the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; slash and burn approach that McCain/Palin&lt;/span&gt; hopes will bring them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back from the brink&lt;/span&gt; isn't gaining any traction as family after family checks in on their 401(k) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;requires two hits from a defibrillator &lt;/span&gt;to get back up off the floor. Given that level of personal involvement in the economic crisis, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;who the hell cares about Bill Ayers, Rev. J-Wright or even OJ?&lt;/span&gt; How 'bout you,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Joe Six-Pack&lt;/span&gt;? No? You don't even have enough money left over &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;for a six-pack&lt;/span&gt; now, do you?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hockey Moms&lt;/span&gt; - how y'all feelin'? What? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't even afford lipstick&lt;/span&gt; so now y'all really do look like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pitbulls&lt;/span&gt;? That's jacked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;duplicitous line of attack&lt;/span&gt; isn't really going to shift the momentum back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Dark Side&lt;/span&gt;, what other purpose can it possibly serve? How about to harden the hearts and minds of people &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;already &lt;/span&gt;in the Citizen McCain / &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Say 'Hachet' Pay&lt;/span&gt; camp.  If initial &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/06/mccain-does-nothing-as-cr_n_132366.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reports of their behavior at rallies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is in any way accurate, some of those folks have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;some serious problems&lt;/span&gt;.  Knowing that their campaign rhetoric is inciting this type of anti-social behavior, if they should continue to encourage it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;what does that say about their real morals and values&lt;/span&gt;? Certainly they wouldn't be worthy of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;any type of office&lt;/span&gt;, let alone the highest office in the nation. We'll see if they remain committed to this dubious strategy of character assassination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My take on the debate is that 1) Citizen McCain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clearly does like that format&lt;/span&gt; and seemed a little less &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Uncle Fester'-like&lt;/span&gt; but essentially remained Uncle Fester. Smooth Barack again looked Smooth and, in a nice trend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no longer suffers fools gladly &lt;/span&gt;and is now quick to call out Citizen on his jumbling of facts on his plans and motives. Ol Ty definitely isn't diggin' this &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/07/blitzer-apparent-mccain-h_n_132830.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perceived lack of respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (real or imagined - I'm thinkin' it's real) that Citizen has for Smooth.  Is that the type of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'steady hand' you want at the tiller&lt;/span&gt;? A mean, grudgeful a$$ who gets cranky and disrespectful &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when things don't go his way&lt;/span&gt;?  As my niece is known to frequently say to silly questions with obvious answers, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Uh no&lt;/span&gt;'.  I'm with you on that one, niecey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-5049320278538741081?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/5049320278538741081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=5049320278538741081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5049320278538741081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/5049320278538741081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/debate-ii-where-my-money-at.html' title='Debate II: Where My Money At?'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOzFixJtZ6I/AAAAAAAABfw/sBQHFo3RAng/s72-c/great+depression+soup+line.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-6950296738059015497</id><published>2008-10-06T08:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:50:59.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Empress Palin has no clothes - Part II: Lizzie Borden</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOosTWkiwDI/AAAAAAAABfo/WGQbtpxxYR0/s1600-h/saypaylizzie.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOosTWkiwDI/AAAAAAAABfo/WGQbtpxxYR0/s320/saypaylizzie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254060626269093938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in the basement *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;* scratchin' my head over the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Say-Pay debate reviews&lt;/span&gt;. Before I hit that again, let me do a quick aside &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fred Sanford&lt;/span&gt; style: '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;OJ! You big dummy! See you when I see you&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Here it is, four days after the debate (and another hilarious send up of &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/04/tina-fey-as-sarah-palin-i_n_131964.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Say-Pay's performance on SNL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a plurality of pundits&lt;/span&gt; continue to say how homegirl, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;held her own&lt;/span&gt;', '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exceeded expectations&lt;/span&gt;', '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gave the ticket an infusion of enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;', bladda, bladda, bladda. Here's my take on that nonsense: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The media has a vested interest in keeping this thing close and interesting&lt;/span&gt;. If they had all come out and voiced their real reaction to her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; debate performance &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/carl-bernstein/what-the-palinbiden-debat_b_131837.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like old school Carl Bernstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, there'd be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;no drama&lt;/span&gt; left to keep viewers and readers rivited to the race.  It's not reality, y'all - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;it's business&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, as I noted in my &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/hatin-on-gwen-ifill.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday (10/2) post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, comes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Kitchen Sink approach&lt;/span&gt; from the fading Republican ticket. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything&lt;/span&gt; is now fair game and in subsequent days Say-Pay has been on the stump, rehasing old news, "callin' out" Smooth Barack on his associations with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;William Ayers&lt;/span&gt; and now &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/06/palin-plays-the-wright-ca_n_132155.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rev. J-Wright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. To show just how&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; potato-ey her head is&lt;/span&gt;, ol girl had the nerve to say this about the Smooth / Rev. J-Wright relationship, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To tell you the truth, Bill [Kristol], I don't know why that association isn't discussed more&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's this chick been? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Did she miss the entire Democratic Primary&lt;/span&gt;? See what happens when you're out&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shooting wolves from helicopters&lt;/span&gt;, on the tundra &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;field dressin' mooses&lt;/span&gt; and waiting for your husband to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get back from snow mobile racing&lt;/span&gt; so you can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sit your 17 year old daughter down to talk about the value of abstinence&lt;/span&gt;? I know Alaska is not part of the 'lower 48' but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm pretty sure they get radio and TV uppair&lt;/span&gt;. How'd homegirl miss the coverage? She's now gone from '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;outsider&lt;/span&gt;' to '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maverick&lt;/span&gt;' to &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lizzie_Borden" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Citizen McCain's personal 'Lizzie Borden'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (the early American OJ). Ol girl's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; got the axe&lt;/span&gt; and is steppin up to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take her whacks&lt;/span&gt; - all this from a simple 'hockey mom'.  I heard about the lipstick.  I must have missed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the part about the axe&lt;/span&gt;.  How's that for 'small town values'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-6950296738059015497?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/6950296738059015497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=6950296738059015497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6950296738059015497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/6950296738059015497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/empress-palin-has-no-clothes-part-ii.html' title='Empress Palin has no clothes - Part II: Lizzie Borden'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOosTWkiwDI/AAAAAAAABfo/WGQbtpxxYR0/s72-c/saypaylizzie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-451227417950814571</id><published>2008-10-03T10:33:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T08:39:20.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Empress Palin has no clothes - Part I</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOY97NuqqRI/AAAAAAAABfg/vVoPpInNX7Q/s1600-h/Nice_potato.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOY97NuqqRI/AAAAAAAABfg/vVoPpInNX7Q/s320/Nice_potato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252954102881233170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;under the gun&lt;/span&gt;, y'all so I can't address this topic with my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;normal thoroughness&lt;/span&gt; but I *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt;* to drop a quick holler about last night's debate and &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.politico.com/arena/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the head scratchin' reaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm hearing and reading about. Sarah Palin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sounded like a goof last night&lt;/span&gt;. I thought so, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my diverse crew thought&lt;/span&gt; so but what are a lot of the pundits saying? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;George Stephanopoulos said she brought her 'A' game&lt;/span&gt;! Maybe for the vice presidency of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wasilla High student Council&lt;/span&gt;. What's ol girl's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B game&lt;/span&gt; look like??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now let me just drop this &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.politico.com/news/stories/1008/14235.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;one review from Politico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that pretty much sums up the view I had. Man, it's like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we're living in an alternate universe&lt;/span&gt; or something.  I still maintain that you could have put a potato on Say-Pay's lecturn, left her at home and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; had the same debate. That moose don't graze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on Monday, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-451227417950814571?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/451227417950814571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=451227417950814571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/451227417950814571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/451227417950814571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/empress-palin-has-no-clothes-part-i.html' title='Empress Palin has no clothes - Part I'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOY97NuqqRI/AAAAAAAABfg/vVoPpInNX7Q/s72-c/Nice_potato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-7913197912613870772</id><published>2008-10-03T07:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T07:30:00.194-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Endorsement: Ty Forgives The New Yorker</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOVlQu-4wYI/AAAAAAAABfY/wC0IeRpz8w8/s1600-h/free+drinks.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOVlQu-4wYI/AAAAAAAABfY/wC0IeRpz8w8/s320/free+drinks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252715878561661314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.newyorker.com/talk/comment/2008/10/13/081013taco_talk_editors" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is how an endorsement should be written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Daaaaaamn. Ok, New Yorker - after that &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-yorker-can-kiss-tys.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bogus Obama cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ol Ty has to admit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you came back strong&lt;/span&gt;. Drinks on me when you hit the Chi'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace@Least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7718527-7913197912613870772?l=tyronemalone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/feeds/7913197912613870772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7718527&amp;postID=7913197912613870772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/7913197912613870772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718527/posts/default/7913197912613870772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyronemalone.blogspot.com/2008/10/endorsement-ty-forgives-new-yorker.html' title='The Endorsement: Ty Forgives The New Yorker'/><author><name>Tyrone Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11882300320969756241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1359/640/Tyroneontherunsm1.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOVlQu-4wYI/AAAAAAAABfY/wC0IeRpz8w8/s72-c/free+drinks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718527.post-4919346860279204183</id><published>2008-10-02T18:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:19:47.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatin' on Gwen Ifill</title><content type='html'>Wassup, Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOVVieiVLgI/AAAAAAAABfQ/nFDnKLSSLto/s1600-h/shortyGwen.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_UdrVDtgug/SOVVieiVLgI/AAAAAAAABfQ/nFDnKLSSLto/s320/shortyGwen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252698591198522882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that the polls &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seem to be shifting back into the blue&lt;/span&gt;, expect the Republicans to implement &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Slash and Burn&lt;/span&gt; in a final, desperate attempt to again gain the White House, not by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;earning it on the issues&lt;/span&gt;, but by stealing it with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;character assassination and election day voting chicanery&lt;/span&gt;. Since the election is still four weeks away, the character assassination protocol is already underway with sites locked on tonight's Vice Presidential debate moderator &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gwen 'Completely In The Tank For Obama' Ifill&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ol Ty's thoughts on that in a minute, but what's really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worked my last nerve&lt;/span&gt; is the new Republican attempt to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pawn off their culpability in the economic implosion&lt;/span&gt; by pointing the finger to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a 30 year old piece of housing related legislation&lt;/span&gt; designed to help low income workers afford a home. Essentially the developing line on that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the real causes&lt;/span&gt; to this current problem are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Democrats &lt;/span&gt;(since the act passed during the Carter Administration) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;minorities &lt;/span&gt;(who tend make up the bulk of lower income workers). Wow. If you thought credit was hard to find these days, try looking for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;shame and accountability&lt;/span&gt; from conservative talking heads...&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To illustrate just how crazy and polarized politics have become, check out the &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/09/30/AR2008093002315.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday (10/1/08) column&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Washington Post conservation columnist Kathleen Parker&lt;/span&gt;. Three days earlier, after cringing through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Palin's (Say-Pay)&lt;/span&gt; Katie Couric interviews, K-Park &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally gave up the conservative charade of insisting that Say-Pay is fit to serve&lt;/span&gt;, and wrote a column entitled, '&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/09/26/AR2008092603268.html?sub=new" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Palin Problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;' which voiced most of the things rational people were saying about Say-Pay's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;millimeter depth on complex issues&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reaction from the right was swift and savage - if she'd have been a southside shorty in 1960's Birmingham her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crib would have no doubt been firebombed&lt;/span&gt;. Instead one of her more charitable readers emailed her that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; her mother should have aborted her and left her in a dumpster&lt;/span&gt;. And I thought the right was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;pro&lt;/span&gt;-life? This whole Red/Blue political stuff has reached &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the ridiculous level of European soccer hooliganism&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. Anything goes as long as our team wins. We all need to watch Spike's '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do The Right Thing&lt;/span&gt;' a couple more times then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;check into an Arizona meditation clinic for about a decade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you knew what was coming once &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/10/01/AR2008100103600.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;poll numbers started to drop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hockey mom Say-Pay since folks are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actually getting a chance to listen to her non-studio produced, 'unplugged' album material&lt;/span&gt;. Instead of being accountable and saying, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah, you're right - we could have done better with about a hundred other strong, female Republican candidates&lt;/span&gt;'. You get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slight of hand and misdirection&lt;/span&gt; in the form of Shorty Gwen Ifill.  Shorty Gwen is in the process of writing a book titled, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakthrough: Politics and Race in the Age of Obama&lt;/span&gt;', described as a survey of, '...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the American political landscape, shedding new light on the impact of Barack Obama's stunning presidential campaign and introducing the emerging young African American politicians forging a bold new path to political power&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is undeniable about Smooth Barack's candidacy - it's changed the game forever and I believe that the focus of the book is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just how it has changed the game for up and coming southside politicians (both Democrat and Republican)&lt;/span&gt;. The Republican spin is that Shorty Gwen is in the tank for Obama and if Say-Pay has a bad night, it will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not because she's a potato head&lt;/span&gt; but because she was set up by Shorty Gwen who clearly has a Democratic agenda. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No shame. No accountability&lt;/span&gt;. Here's &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/01/ifill-on-race-and-rightwi_n_131041.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shorty Gwen's thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on this ruckus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, returning to this &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/01/conservatives-seek-to-shi_n_131020.html?view=print" target="_b
