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June 4, 2009
I just thought of all that news stuff while I was waiting for my clothes to dry. Um... yea. G'night.
May 4, 2009
050409 (It's May already?!?!?!)
0744 Hours
No, I have not retired. With the passing of too many family members and friends among other things, there was no time for shenanigans. But now that I'm back, hopefully the writer's block will now vanish.
March 24, 2009
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0803 Hours
Went to the Wolves game Sunday AFTER the old lady and I got back from the Cities Saturday night, met Mad Dog, Ducky got a pic with him. Explained who he was to her, she didn't understand his awesomeness until I said he was Shaq and Kobe's teammate years ago. Kids and their Kobe.
Watching fuckin' YouTube again for hours, I realized the dumb nicknames going on in the world today. Deron Williams goes by D-Will. How stupid does that sound when someone says, "Yee-uh, D-Will is just as good as CP-3, yo!" What happened to nicknames? I should have known it was going downhill when Vince Carter went by "Half Man-Half Amazing." Boo!!! Long gone are Chocolate Thunder, Magic and Andre "Bad Moon" Rison, which is probably the best nickname in the history of naming anything in the history of mankind. And who the hell named Lebron James "King" anyways?!
If I hear that any RED LAKE WARRIOR fans are going watch Cass at the Barn, I will slash your tires. I'm serious. They are the enemy! And Dan Ninham doesn't even teach at CL-B! What's that about?!
Doesn't anyone respect and understand rivalry anymore?
Also, Octo-Mom is too calm for having that many damn kids. I'm scared for everyone involved. Including Dr. Phil.
March 14, 2009
Welcome to 94warriors.com/bookofjon. In other sites this would be called a blog. But since I'm a "business," I gotta do it a little different... ya dig?! Right now I'm just getting a feel for the whole webmaster deal, so it might be a while before I figure it all out... because I am an idiot. As of right now, I don't see how I can put video clips on this mother so that might take a while. But for now, sit back, relax and let the good times roll as Stiffler put it so eloquently.
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