Archive for May, 2006
and the final number is…
Tuesday, May 30th, 2006As of 8pm Monday night when I spoke to a couple police officers on South Beach, the number of arrests was 857. There was 1 murder in a downtown night club. 1 person trampled (connected the murder) 1 person stabbed (connected with the murder) 2 professional basketball players arrested Most of the arrests was due [...]
they’re heeerrreeeee.
Friday, May 26th, 2006Every Memorial Day weekend this is a mass pilgrimage to South Beach. But this voyage only seems to be for the negros. In days past, this event use to occur in Atlanta (Freaknick). But recently, this trip has refocused onto Miami’s South Beach. It won’t be uncommon to see 20 brothers hanging out on the [...]
running backwards
Saturday, May 20th, 2006There is a guy running up the street… backwards. Now people run up and down the street all day long. But only here will you see people running backwards facing oncoming traffic, trying to avoid running into the middle of the road or hit cars parked by the curb.
old folks driving and talking on the phone… not a good idea
Thursday, May 18th, 2006As you know, we have a rather large number of seniors in South Florida. They are great. I love them. Very insightful. But it is my opinion that they shouldn’t drive. It’s also my opinion that people (of whatever age) shouldn’t drive or operate a scooter (which I see often) while talking on a cellphone. [...]
Neeeed Sleep
Tuesday, May 16th, 2006I’ve been at work now for 19 hours now. I’ve gotta stop doing this shit. It’s not cool. I know I’m behind on work and customers expect shit to be done on time, but hello, I need some fucking sleep. All I have been doing is work for the last 3 weeks. This shit is [...]
Ok, break it up, break it up
Sunday, May 14th, 2006I was at the office last night. Sleeping after working well into the morning. I woke up at 7:30. I looked outside the window and saw that the police were everywhere. They had secured the entire block. When I went outside to leave, I saw what the problem was, a man lay dead in the [...]