Discussion in 'The Bar' started by bill, Aug 4, 2014.
I feeeel good!
Hey Mikey! Stop acting like a reeetart!
How come Nessie and warmth aren't waking up at 4am to make threads anymore?
Neesie should be POTY this year.
Members who read thread: Monday get on up for breakfast, dawg style
Monday get on up for breakfast, dawg style
Honourary Canuck, Male
Fuck off!, Female
Ha! It's a man's world!
In before Warmth starts crying
James Brown's family poodle Poojie died when the maid accidentally swung the door open too quickly and cracked the dog’s head. Brown buried the dog in a white casket and held a funeral at his house in Augusta.
Oh well. So much for human interest. How's the weather looking?
its hot here
Which singer was it whose wife threw hot grits on him???
Or hot polenta.
I'm up,been up and at it since 1 am waiting in China town Oakland to go through the tube in to Alameda for a 4:30 delivery. Enjoying and admiring my new boots.
It's hot all over!
Don't know. Here's the story of the third wife. Cream corn!
His relationship with Adrienne Lois Rodriguez was insane.
They met on the set of the TV show Solid Gold,on which Rodriguez worked as a hairstylist. Brown told Sharpton to get her number. The two fell in love, got married (she would be Brown’s third wife), and had a tumultuous relationship: They were both addicted to PCP; she called the cops on him a number of times for domestic violence; she once stabbed a woman in the butt who she thought was sleeping with Brown; she set his clothes on fire; she allegedly put PCP into his creamed corn. In 1996, she died after undergoing liposuction owing to a combination of PCP and prescription medications.
Let's see your boots, Rod. Have fun, I always love China Towns, I've never been to the one there.
I wonder if it was can cream corn. She stabbed someone else in the can! She sounds like a handful!!!
Ok, it was AL GREEN! I looked it up.
There can be no question that anyone would have been shaken by the events that transpired in the Memphis, Tennessee, home of singer Al Green in the early morning hours of October 18, 1974, when an ex-girlfriend burst in on him in the bath and poured a pot of scalding-hot grits on his back before retreating to a bedroom and shooting herself dead with Green's own gun.
I was talking about that yesterday because I just burned my face on hot polenta on Thursday. I shit you not. I missed my mouth, and the polenta went to the side of my mouth and I have a one inch long burn on there right now. Which I'm coverering up with concealer. It's getting ready to become a scab.