Also, “Holla at a player when you see me in the street, trick! Yeeahhh!!”

That would STILL be my ish!

I have to say that at least what was wack back in the day led to those acts being what they should be: one hit wonders. Today if your myspace game is tight and at least one person at MTV likes you you can come out with multiple wack albums and utter garbage.

that, sir, is an outrage!

I want this t-shirt..

My age?? Man, don’t you know I’m 27, on a bad day!!

That’s it P, I hate you!!! you are not running a close second to Elisabeth H. from The View.

Oh and Champ, I hate you by proxy!

We were visiting UCLA and walked through the sports Hall of Fame. My son’s knew who Jackie Robinson was, but not really what he accomplished while at UCLA. Pretty friggin’ amazing man, he was.
On the other hand, they acted as if they had no clue who Arthur Ashe was. I was mortified, but realized maybe I hadn’t talked about either enough to make an impression on them. ‘Cause I KNOW my husband and I have talked about Mr Ashe everytime we’ve watched the US Open with the boys.