I started back in January 2004
Knicks record at Madison Square Garden is 1-7 heading into tonights game against the Memphis Grizzlies. Pathetic!!! Now Isiah has resorted to blaming the fans for their crappy home record. ow that Stephon Marbury’s career is in the dumps, where else do former celebrity stars go for a last ditch effort at publicity? Why Playboy magazine of course. In this issue of Playboy, “Starbury” talks about his kinky towel fetish and also reveals he’s made love to over 50,000 towels in his lifetime.
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at least not until now. Before the recent election, it was “stay the course,” and then, “we’re not saying ’stay the course’ anymore, but, y’know. . . stay the course anyway”. Hell, you couldn’t listen to a Bush-Kerry debate during the ‘04 election without Bush, Cheney or any other Republican calling Kerry a “flip-flopper” because his opinions had changed over the years. My bride-to-be summed up the Bush administration’s “stay the course” policy with her favorite Ralph Waldo Emerson quote (Cited from Emerson’s essay, Self Reliance (1841)): “A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds.”
Gradual change of heart or mind is inevitable when you’re a reasonable person. But a 180-degree cocky-to-humble overnight “flip-flop” is disconcerting and comes off as anything but genuine.
After a year long hiatus, I finally finished a sculpture I started back in January 2004. I didn’t realize this until I looked at the timestamp on the first set of pictures, but I started this sculpture on Sunday, January 11, 2004. . . the same day that my father was killed in a car accident caused by a drunk driver. I continued working on the sculpture exactly one week later, after coming back from the funeral. I worked on it off and on for a while, but then stopped about a year ago and didn’t finish it until this past weekend. I completed the baking and painting, so I figured I’d post pictures at the link below.
i am sort of back
Ass.
I feel like utter ass today. Perhaps it is because I was up until 2 am, drinking and singing at “Rick’s” cookout. I mean, I had a wonderful time, an old college pal showed up, and post fireworks, and yes Hot Dogs-(-I had like spoonful of potato salad, but I think 6 beers and Cap’t Morgans and pineapple negated any efforts) he scouted out the guitar, and our rock’n'roll asses were singing and having a wonderful time. So, that was the 4th day in a row I slept on a couch. Ouch! Somehow I woke up, dragged myself home in time to take a shower and got to work, I didn’t have time to cook, so I started back on Phase I, my messed up version, with a cheese stick and a piece of ham that freaked me out and I threw out the car window (hey, its biodegrable) I had a 1.2 can tuna @ work, but that grossed me out as well. “Sandy” took me to lunch today. The deli didnt’ have any salad left–there delivery was messed up b/c of the holiday so I had a hamburger no bun, and some onion soup no croutons..I was sort of stumped what to eat. I couldn’t after she asked me why I had these bruises on my arms (who the hell knows), and she said “It looks like someone niggerfrogged you”–this girl is so crass and racist and I am like “what?!” She goes on to say its like a nuggie, but not on your head. I am not PC at all, but that one threw me for a loop. Free lunch with a racist..
This was from a Yahoo sports article titled “Paying a Steep Price”
As losers go, Stephon Marbury rates among the biggest in basketball history. Everyone kept waiting for him to change, but he never did. And never will. To find a presence as eroding as Marbury, one as self-absorbed and cynical and a better bet to suck the selflessness out of a locker room, is downright impossible.Well you know what? Just WIN GAMES!!! Play hard, give 100% effort and the fans will cheer your lame sorry excuse ridden asses. Last year they blamed Larry Brown, now they are blaming the fans. Instead, these Knicks should be thanking the fans for paying hundreds of dollars every night to watch you chicken shits play “basketball”