Yeah, I know I look like an insane alcoholic serial killer, but where is the love for insane alcoholic serial killers?
The i.C.’s are hard at work as you read this, bringing their steez to the hardscrabble NYC streets. Well actually, more well-maintained cobblestone than hardscrabble, but we are back on our grizzly while my grizzly (Adams) is still on me.
I won’t be touching my hair until Obama sends me my stimulus check. And this time it better be on some reparations type level and none of that little bitty hundred dollar nonsense. In the meantime and in between time RAFI, CAS and I will investigate exactly who is winning in this economy.
Do I need to get myself an apple cart, or I guess a pretzel cart would be the 2009 equivalent? Don’t get it twisted though everybody isn’t a fiscal sadsack right now and we need to meet the people that are winning when the media says that dark clouds are coming. Just try not to be frightened when I run up on you in the streets.
Smile, you’re an iNternets Celebrity.
CHEA!
