Nigga, pleeze! Can't a brutha catch a break? First it was Fay (which fizzled), then Gustav (which missed us). Now, Hurricane Ike is headed our way. And it's a doozy already. Those poor people in New Orleans won't know whether they're coming or going. The local newslady last night chuckled as she noted that there was a veritable "conga line" of Atlantic storms this season. Yeah, laugh it up, toots. For some of us down here, it ain't funny.
2 comments:
I didn't know you speak jive, Bob.
kman
No, it ain't funny.
But you cracked me up.
David
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