Thursday, September 30, 2010

What's good family? "When I was a little biddy boy. My grandma bought me a cute little toy. Two silver bells on a string. She told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling......."

1) I saw awhile ago that down in DC high schools they were giving out condoms. I was like wooooow. People were saying it promoted sex, opposed to promoting SAFE sex. If they're going to do it, I say they give out Ultra sensitive condoms. If you're younger and haven't laid pipe like that or haven't at all, those things will put your ass on embarrassment status. For example, I was low in the count, and there were some rebeats about to happen.....my boy let me hold a jimmy hatness. Saw "Ultra Sensitive" but I didn't think twice about it. Ummm I took longer putting the hatness on than I was in the punnaannnyyy. My f*cking left foot fell off, pinky finger on right hand started leaking Kool-Aid. That's how intense that shit was. So, these young lads in high school will probably get the blues. You all know girls talk, essspppeeecially in high school. Dudes would be so ashamed they might wait a little longer and focus on the books more. Seeing shorty on Monday, you put your head down, and mumble some, "Hey Renee." Her and her girls on that, *snicker chuckle snicker*, "Hey James." *snicker snort chuckle snicker* I'm juuuuuust saying.

2) Speeeaaaaaaaaking of sex, the subject of losing one's virginity at work. I was saying to them that it's different for both sexes. FEMALES: It's normally a "taking" or a "losing" process. "I cared about him, so I let him take my virginity to him." -OR- " Yes, that's the guy I lost my virginity too." I can dig it though. A dude is going inside of your body, so I can see where the pickinessness comes from. Might be different nowadays, because there are a lot of little smeezes running around. In the words of Momma Hunter, "fluzee"<----I went phonetic like shit with that one. I was over here like "f-f-f-flu-flu-cee-no no-see-no no-zee, ah yes, fluzee" Anyway, like I said its a "taking" or a "losing" process. MALES: Shit, is toooootally different. Ours is more of a "giving" process. If we could hand that shit to a female we would. "Excuse me miss, here is my virginity. Thank you." No sweat off our backs. Like putting change in the Salvation Army bucket at Christmas. Don't even think twice about it, you just do it. Later down the road we can say, "Yea I lost my virginity to _____." That's not a convo that comes up too often between dudes. The convo would consist of a story about the first time shit went down. "Man, I was in there and I didn't know it was going to be like that!! I'm ready to do it again." You think about everything you saw in some ummm "Adult Films." Like I said the other day, "The first time you have sex with a new female, it's like auditioning for a role in a movie." You want those rebeats. Take her back to the deep jungles of Mozampenis for a safari. HIIIIYYOOOO!! You definitely can't let her know you're a virgin, unless you both lose that V-Card together....Awwww, how gay?? Sweet!! I digress. I lost/gave mine to the neighborhood smeeze. "Ahh yes, here you are ma'am." She didn't know!!! HA!! SUCCESS!! Daaaaaah

3) Anyone ever find a friend or family members porn stash? Whether its a book, a magazine, or a movie you just geek, like "Let me find out, they got some freaky shit up in here. Damn shame. Ol' nasty ass!!" Naturally you have to take a gander. Hey, call yourself a hypocrite later. Shit, you know, just see what they were looking at, since that shit was in a shoebox in the back of the closet, under a blanket, that had a gym bag full of bricks. Who knows why your ass was in the closet, but you uncovered that treasure. It was only right. If it was a movie though , you know shit was on VHS. So, if you wanted to sneak a peek you had to be real slick about it. Put that clock counter on, so you know exactly where the movie was. Damn all that trying to remember what scene it was on. You rewind to see what you missed, and fast forward to see what's going to come. *BA-DAH-DOM* Anybody? Nobody? Damn. Forget y'all then. However, if you find the stash at a young age it's slightly intimidating. You sitting there looking at a magazine or a worse off a movie. You're looking on the screen like, "Whaaaat the fuuuuck?!?" You, look down at ya shit, like, "awww damn!! I got a rough road ahead of me!!" That is until you give that V-Card away, and you learn some info. Daaaaaaah.


Well, enough about sex, sweaty, nasty, Haitian butt oil, nasty, nasty, gymnastic, nasty nasty sex. Perverts!!! It's raining out so make sure you put on those raincoats. *BA-DAH-DOM* Nobody? F*ck. Bye!!

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

9/29


CHEA! CHEA!! CHEA!!! I don't know. It just felt right at the time. If you were sleepy, you woke up a little bit because you were confused. Damn it, I said I didn't know right?!? Well, I doooooo know A FEW THINGS...though. Let's get it.


1) The old Salt N Peppa song, "I'll take your man" says a lot, Trey Songz on "Bottom's Up" starts off singing, "Mr. Steal your girl" I don't know about y'all but, I feel some type of way about that shit. You see the person, and you're are physically attracted to the person off the bat. You only bet the person has a nice personality if their face looks like a homeless person's left foot infected with gout. "Yo, ugly as shiiiiit, but I bet they're mad cool!!" I digress. You sitting there plotting like, "Oh, I can easily snatch her away from him. He's a clown!" You getting caught up in the finenessness, that you lose sight of the fact that the motherf*cker could be, "craaaazzzzyyyy, deeerrraaannnggedd" After you hit, they start talking about some, "I'm really feeling you." You thinking like, "Yep I just tore that ass up!!" Then she starts talking like, "I remember when I first saw you like 6 months ago, I was with my man at the mall, but I wanted you. Then I saw you at that party, then I saw you out eating with some older woman. Was that your mother? When am I going to meet her?" Youuuuu are now worried a little bit thinking, "I saw her like twice and it was on Tuesday and Wednesday!!" Go to ask her, "Soooo, do you need cab fare?!?" She starts laughing talking about some, "Baby you're crazy!! I want to spend the night!!" Yes, you now have a situation. All over a new piece of ass!! Just because it glitters, doesn't mean it's gold.


2)Gold!! Golden toilet!! That's what real ballers have!! Naw, I just needed a segue point. Don't judge me, because you were with it before I told you!!! "Oooh a golden toilet story!!" Daaaah. You may be sickened by this, buuuut then again I don't care. There's another one below this, so you can skip it. Annnyyyyywaaaaay, have you ever gone to the bathroom with some reading material, and you get so engrossed in your material that you forget if you went or not? Be there so long, that your legs went numb, and then you're still there that you don't even notice the numbnessness anymore. So, you peek down to see if there is something floating, theeeen you go from there. Raise your hand if it's happened? *crickets* Ok, forget y'all then.



3)This is mainly for the fellas, but the ladies can know of this atrocity that sometimes goes on. In a public bathroom there is an etiquette that needs to be observed. Just because you're next to someone pissing does NOT mean you need to try and spark up a convo. It's like the person gets nervous. They're sitting there thinking, "Oh shit, I'm standing next to someone that has their dick out too. Umm ummm ummmm, come on John, say something. Think!! Think!!" Then it happens..."So, did you see that game last night? That was something else wasn't it?!?" NO! NO! NO! Eyes front,chin up,piss,shake,flush,wash hands. That's all that needs to happen while at the urinal. Speak when the hand washing process has begun. Damn shame.



4)Since we're on the subject of etiquette, well I am at least. Just keep reading. Where was I? Oh yes, I'm sure some of you all wear some type of smell goods. You know, just a dash on the wrist and behind the ears. If you smell someone of the same sex that has on some shit, you think you would wear, there is a method of going about it to ask. Females: Y'all have it easier because you can actually say, "That smells good. What is that?",without having them thing some gay shit.
Y'all can bullshit it if need be. "Excuse me, is that, that new Vera Wang?" Shorty will give you that, "Girl no!! This is a body spray from Bath & Body Works." Start with something expensive, theeeen that's your foot in the door. Males: We have to have a different approach. Let you walk up to a dude talking some, "Hey yo, my man. You smell good. Wha-*JAB*!!" -"Man, I ain't on that faggie shit!!!!" That's how you need not go. Actually, there is no real way to do it except go get a female to ask dude. Daaaaaah.


5)Speaking of asking questions, I was reading the paper today, and they were talking about the census. Yes, the questions you ducked. Yes, YOU!! Anyway, the story was saying that 11.7 million U.S households are receiving government aid. That's 1 in 10 families people. Soooooo, when are we going shopping. Soooomebody has them, or knows somebody. I read in the paper not to long ago that Bj's and other wholesale food places were accepting them also. Food stamps baby. Let's get some fooooood!!!!!


Well my friends, I have fed you some bull shiggidee for a little while. Hope you're full. If not, buck up and do some push ups. It will take the edge off.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

9/28

Chello ladies, gentlemen, and those without manners. Allow me to dumb it down for a taste. What's good motherf*ckas?!?! Daaaaaah




1) You know there are two skills I wish I had. I wish I could sing aaaaand be able to play the piano. Massive amounts of snuzz can come from just one, so can you imagine if you could do both? Shiiiit, I'd be carrying around a little Casio "hustle 'n' flow"esque keyboard with me. Only problem with singing you have to be careful with song content. You get on that candle light love making, hours upon hours of hot sweatinessness. Get that hit song, get some groupie love, you have to THROW IT DOWN EVERY SINGLE TIME!!!! If you don't you have to suffer those repercussions. "Girl, he sings all that lovey dovey stuff and can't even lay any pipe!!" You're best bet is to be ugly and sing that stuff. "Girl his songs get me all hot and bothered, but he's ugly as hell!!" So, if the groupies test the waters, they wouldn't want to tell about it. Juuuuussst saaaayyiiinnnngg........





2) One thing you have to do, is never speak on your bedroom skills, talents, escapades to someone you are trying to take white water rafting on your kayak. You know, take them on a safari to the deep jungles of Mozampenis. You build all that hype up, and it might be the time you just don't have it. Like, unnecessary pressure is never a good look. You know when you get that newnessness, it's like auditioning for a movie roll. If you don't perform up to par, you won't get that call back. NO REBEATS!!! -"Girl, remember that guy I met at that party last week? We've been talking on the phone all week, and he gets me soooo wet from talking that talk. I'm going to go over there this weekend, and see what it's all about!!" -"I hear that!!! Call me as sooooon as you get home." -"Giiiiiirrrlll!!!!' -"HOW WAS IT?!?!?!" -"This negro took longer getting the condom out, and putting it on then he was in the pussy!!!" -"Oh damn!! Well could he eat?!?!" -"I wouldn't know, because he didn't. Just kissed my inner thigh and said something about him having a paper cut on his lip. He texted me 12 times since I left, saying he had a long day at work!!" -"So what now??!?!" -"I just left my ex's house. He knows just how I like it!!!" *Slave voice* Don't tells nobody wha chu gone do!!




3) Speaking of not telling anyone something. Ummmm those Twix commercials, ummm errr aaahhh. You all know the ones I'm talking about right? You know when someone says, something stupid, and another person asks, "What do you mean by that?!" and the person pulls out a Twix. I would smack that shit out right out of their hand. -"I don't know why Scooby's wife had on white at the wedding!! Ha ha ha!!" -"Hey Keith, what did you mean my wife shouldn't of had white on at our wedding??' *Keith pulls out Twix* tick tock tick tock *Scooby smacks Twix from Keith's hand* "What the f*ck did you mean she shouldn't of worn white?!?! You got something to say?? Huh?!? Huh?!?!" Don't let the media fool you people. There will be that time, that you come across THAT guy. Daaaaaaah


3 strikes. I'm out.

BYYYAAAAAAHHHHHHHH

Monday, September 27, 2010

9/27

Hola amigo y amigas. Its "y" right? I'm not a gwalla although I may look like a gwalla. Sooooo with that being said....Ariba, ariba, undela, undela, epa epaaaaaa!!!

1) What if I told you I could extend your life for a fee of $93,000. Would you pay attention to see what it was all about? Well f*ck that. What I speak of is called "Provenge" and, its a 1st of its kind therapy for cancer patients. Mainly, for those with incurable prostate tumors. Yes, I said, "incurable." Thing is, the extension of life is like four months!! I love my family dearly, buuut ummm errr aahhhh $93,000 for 4 months of extra life.?? So thats 93,000/4=23,250 *AHEM* Heeeeeellll noooo!! I'll be at the hospital everyday, and I'll miss you when you're gone.


2) Speaking of being gone....what if I went in your flower bed and stomped all on your flowers? Shit, how about burning your house down? Preeeetty sure you wouldn't like it. Well in Lados, Nigeria, two million people are feeling some saltinessness about some displacement because Nigerian authories opened the gates of two swollen dams in their rain soaked north. So that sent a flood into a neighboring state, aaaaand affected about 5,000 villages. Put a note on a gazelle and send it my way, staple it to a cheetah's ass, soooomethiiing!! Just give me a heads up. Sure they weren't huts, but can I know I'll have to get my shit out?? With my luck, I would of just redecorated the crib, annnnddd I'd look outside.."Is that? Naw, it can't be? Awww damn, that's a flood!!" Running with a blanket, a teddy bear, and some waffles. Can't complain, because you might catch some AK-47 slugs to the ass.


3) Ok, I can admit when I don't understand something. A car that was packed with explosives detonated and killed 4 police officers near Fallujah. Iraqi officials said that its the latest sign that insurgents are trying to win back their strongholds. This is where I get lost. It may seem f*cked up on my part, but why not give it to them. Might, just sit there like, "Damn, what do we do now?? Y'all wanna go get something to eat?" Someone in the back like, "Yea, I never even liked this whole killing people thing. I had a full scholarship to an art school."


4) Another thing that confuses me is what's popping off in Srinagar, India. Some separatist leaders rejected India's offer to let huuuuundreds of young detainees and review the deployment of security forces. Some seeeerious civil unrest jumping off over there. Deaaath!! They say at least 107 people, which consists mainly of young teenage boys and guys in their 20's have died in the crackdowns on demonstrations since June. Every death brings about protests. This is where I get lost again. In America we have 1st Amendment rights that allow us to protest buuuuuut if every time there's a protest, people die, aaaaand then that causes more protests. I'm sorry, if we're out protesting and you get killed, I'm not going back out there to protest my beliefs. Throwing away all my signs, paint, crayons, aaaaall that shit. "Protest? Naw I don't protest. Never have, never will, especially since Jerome got shot."

Zim zim zala viiiiiiiim

Friday, September 24, 2010

QUE PAAAASSSAAAAA?!?!?!? It's FRIIIIDDAAAAYYY!!! I believe the group Loverboy had the right idea with their song, "Working For The Weekend" Ahhhhh yes!!! Shall we dance??


1)
I don't know if y'all heard about what happened up in Hingham, Mass the other day, but some church parishioners had a little "preach on the beach" picnic at the shore when a shot rang out. A Canada goose got shot by a hunter. The goose fell into the water, buuuuut it didn't die right away. So you know that joint was sitting there making that honking noise they make while flapping and shit. Worst part is, that the whole "preach on the beach" joint was aimed at showing children to remind them that God is in other places outside of church. Later reports show that 5 of the children were overheard saying they are going to be come an Athiest. Lol. Sike naw, but can you imagine trying to explain that to the kids after your speech? "The presence of God can be felt outside the walls of the church. God created all things equally, and has the same pla-BANG!!! You hear the hunter in the background talking some, "Yea, I got that son of bitch!! We're eating Pate tonight!!!" The priest talking some,"come children, back on the bus, back on the bus!!" *SIDE NOTE* For those not in "the know" of what Pate is, it's short for Pate de foie gras, which is in turn goose or duck liver.

2)Let me ask you all a question. If you heard this quote "I am a Muslim, but I love Americans too." you would naturally think they were a foreigner of some sort. Well, Aafia Siddiqui, is a U.S.-trained Pakistani scientist, that was convicted of trying to kill some U.S agents and officers over in Afghanistan got sentenced to 86 years in the bing. That's some shit, huh? No, there's more. Shorty got that sentence AFTER she gave a message of world peace and, theeeeeen she forgave the judge. Yes, she forgave the judge BEFORE she got sentenced. Yes, so let's recap: Aafia Siddiqui who is a U.S-trained Pakistani scientist; Gave a message of world peace; Was quoted saying, "I am a Muslim, but I love Americans too."; TRIED TO KILL SOME U.S AGENTS AND OFFICERS!!; So did we remember mention the message of world peace and her love for Americans? 86 years though? Have my ass sitting there looking at the calendar after the first day like, "Only 31,389 days left!!" Man give me life. I don't want to think about a release after all that time. It would be just my luck I would live that long. Getting out of jail at 115 years old. Get me a drink and some punannnnnyyyyy!! HIIIIYYYYOOOO!! <----suffers a heart attack several seconds later.

3) This isn't really too wild, but this whole Blockbuster's dipping into bankruptcy hurts. I remember when we would hit up Blockbuster to rent a movie or two, order up some Domino's, and have a little Saturday night movie night. Blockbuster was always cold and smelled like popcorn too. I remember long ass movies like "Malcolm X" had the double case with a rubber band holding them together. Don't act like you never begged your parents to rent you a Nintendo or a Sega Genesis game. Soooo, did I just show my age? Damn. But, yea....Damn you Redbox!! Damn you Netflix!!!

4) On the real I can't really hate on Redbox too tough because it's owned by Coinstar Inc. Don't front like y'all never needed some extra money and hit up the Coinstar!! Well if you never have, let me hold some money since you're so well to do!!! You just always have to make sure you don't hit that damn "DONATE" button. You raise your hand up mad slow, reading that screen aloud, sounding out every syllable on that screen, theeeen you hit the right button. Point me to the customer service desk pleeeeaaasssee!!!


Well everyone have a good weekend. Remember, if you can't be good, be good at being bad!! HIIIIYYYYOOOOOOO

Thursday, September 23, 2010

9/23

Cheeeelllooooo people!! Hope everyone is well, and all that other cordial stuff. A lot going on in the world, soooooooo let's get it!!


1) I'm sure everyone knows at least one person that is or has been abroad fighting in the war, or wars. President Obama has got together an exit plan for Iraq, which I'm very happy about. He's had a tough job thus far, but he still pushes on. He's the guy who works the 3rd shit, but the guys from the 1st & 2nd shifts called out, so he gets stuck with their mess. Speaking of messes, Afghanistan is a huge mess!! That's another war that's been going on for what, about 10 years maybe? So after all those years Defense Secretary, Robert Gates, said that the U.S and NATO partners need to show progress by the end of this year or risk a collapse of public support. Seriouuusssllyyyy?!?! What type of progress can he mean? A lower amount of our troops dying? "A collapse of public support? I know what they want. Osama bin Laden, has not been found for this long, sooooo why waste billions of dollars on it? They reaaaally want to pick up 12 rednecks, give them a 30 pack of their beer of choice, and all the ammo they need. They'll be back with him stuffed and mounted within 9 days. Yeeeeeaaaa haaaaaa!! Maybe, that's the type of public support they're looking for. I say start your search in Dundalk.


2) Now, Pastor Eddie Long is another guy that confuses me. When the subject of marriage comes up he said, "between one man and one woman." This man is a married father of four children. I know all of the accusations are just that, accusations, but the story is bananas!! Disapproving of gay marriages, but then giving three boys between the ages of 17-18 jewelry, cars, cash in exchange for sexual relationships.
I have to say that being a hypocrite is in style now a days if this story is true though. "Hey there young tenderoni, I'll let you have this Lexus if you let ^#&#**($!!!" I hope it didn't go down like that, or I hope the guys didn't go down like that either. Daaaaaaaah.


3) I can't just talk about Pastor Long though. Sounds like he had the right idea. I'm sure some people would get off on seeing people dressed like priests and nuns in adult flicks. That's a billion dollar a year business. Just saying, think about it. I digress. You know I have to fry up these three dudes though. You supposedly love females, but you're just going to mess with your pastor because he gave you gifts?? I hope any of the guys weren't on some "I-I-I-I mean, I mean I didn't think it was right, but then he gave me this iced out Jesus piece, so I knew it had to be the right thing to do once I saw it was a Jesus piece. He gave Jimmy a car, because he didn't think it was right to take a iced out cross. At least I keep it religious!!" In all seriousness I just can't condone the whole, putting yourself in a situation, that you decide to sue someone years down the line. Just confirms that people who do that are lying. Makes you want to find a politician, get something popping, and sue a few years later. Say they promised you a government job or something. Make sure they're married. If you're down let me know, and I'll help you. "Dear congressman,......."


4) Speaking of congress and voting....on some suuuuuper randomnessness, did y'all hear about what was popping off in Madrid? There was a bill passed that protects the "Flaming Bull" tradition. I'm sure most people know about the running of the bulls. I'm not going to explain the running of the bulls, because if you do not know, then GOOGLE is where you need to be going right now. You can even up a new tab, just go educate yourself. I digress. The "Flaming Bull" tradition is when they put burning sticks on the horns of the bull and let them chase humans. People were tripping over the rights of the bull. I can dig that though, because can you imagine being a bull in that situation? You're in your little pen like," awwww yea!! It's about to be on! I'm going to get out here and tear some ass up!! Then you see a dude coming at you with some flaming sticks. You're sitting there like, "hold up!!" "Wait, wait!! You toooold me I was going to get to stab some asses, and you come trying to stick some flaming sticks on my horns?!?! You ever think if some flames get on my head? I just got my jheri curl done. Activator is flammable!!!!" Yes, for those that do not know that bulls in Spain still sport jheri curls, you need to GOOGLE that also. Daaaaaaaah.



That is all.

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Chello to those who follow this blog. Chello to those that are new, and stumbled upon this. Damn it, I say "WELCOME" to all.

To those who have a calendar on hand can see that the date is 11 Sept 2010, which marks the 9th anniversary in which 4 planes were hijacked, and thousands of people lost their lives. I can't say "Americans", because it just wasn't 100% whole blooded Americans whose lives were lost. In those thousands contained nationals from about 70 different countries. I digress.


Now, back on 11 Sept 2001, I can recall that day like it was yesterday. I was in my sophomore year at Morgan State University (
DA BEARS!!) and it was a Tuesday. I remember because I only had one class on Tuesday, at 11am, and my father woke me up at around 8:50am. All I heard was, "Scooby you might want to turn the TV on. Airplanes are hitting buildings and shit." I thought to myself, he's old, so he must be tripping!!! Soon as I turned on the TV, BOOM!! The second plane hit just as I put the TV on to NBC. I didn't know what to think, because it looked like some shit out of a movie.



I watched the news as long as I could before I had to get ready to head off to school. Those who were bus riders know you have to leave a good hour or so to get where you need to be, close to your scheduled time. I had to take two buses to get from my house to Morgan (
DA BEARS!!) and I can recall people getting calls from people who were around TV's giving them updates on the attacks. Yes, I said "calls" because texting wasn't as popular as it is now.


When, I got off the good ole #33, and hit campus it seemed like a ghost town. Barely anyone was outside. If there was a TV around then you could see a good 15-20 people huddled around it getting the updates. I was a telecom major, so I headed on over to Banneker to see what was up with classes. Ended up in some room I never saw before watching the news. I strolled on over to McKeldin to hit up the TV lounge. It actually was a power walk/jog because I was a little shook. Hey, you never know, al-Qaeda could of wanted to get at Baltimore!!! Those who knew me while at Morgan (
DA BEARS!!) know I used to stay in that lounge, between classes of course.



I just remember sitting in there with my homeboy from Queens, and he was trying to call home, along with every person I knew from NYC. I never felt bad for that many people at once. All the 9-1-1 calls, and the cellphone calls had the airwaves jammed. People were panicking because their family & friends worked or lived near the towers, and couldn't get through to them. The same went for the PG/MO/DC crowds that had family and friends working at the Pentagon.


I was sitting there making jokes with my homeboy when I knew I shouldn't have. People were in there laughing at what we said, so we kept on going. I was amazed at the fact people in the WTC were jumping out of windows. I just kept thinking about Wile E. Coyote with his umbrella, thinking about people in wheelchairs trying to get down the steps, and I put it all out there. Ah yes, to be young and reckless.


By the time the fourth plane had been shot down, oops, I mean by the time the passengers attacked the hijackers, classes had been canceled. I was just mad that I had spent $3 on my all day pass, and came across town only to find out I could of kept my ass home watching CNN. It was a wild day, but the rest of the week made me feel a little better because my friends had gotten in contact with their family and friends. Best thing that happened later in the week as classes got back into the swing of things, was a teacher asked everyone about how we felt and went through that day. A guy in one of my classes raised his hand to answer the teacher. He said, "Man I was scared so I had to do what I had to do. I went and got that Blueprint album. I know I could of died, but I needed to have that." Nine years later and that still is hilarious to me. He was so serious about it too, like he put on a SWAT suit to hit up Best Buy or something. *SIDE NOTE* "The Blueprint" sold 426,000 copies in its first week.


The courage of the police officers, EMTs, firefighters from NYC
and the Jersey area to this day gives me the goosebumps. People running OUT of a burning building covered in ash and soot, and they were running IN to help. I would of been the "outside coordinator" if I was one of the public servants. I would of been talking some,"This way!! This way!! Run over here to me, let's go!!" with my bullhorn from my safe distant location.

A lot of flags, posters, and slogans came about from 9/11, but the one that always sticks out to me is "
We Will Never Forget." I hope that people do not forget, but at the same time remember that it was al-Qaeda who was led by Osama bin Laden, and NOT every person who is a Muslim.