Memories are fuzzy. But last night I was arguing with a black friend of mine - who is a complete and unreformed 'Rat (as a musician one is forced to deal with mostly 'Rats) about Sharpton. The last thing I remember saying (loudly) was "Live by race, die by race!" Then the little chickensh*t took off in a hurry. This morning I feel really bad....about not feeling bad about it.
When I see him again, I'm gonna verbally kick his *ss again. Because this half-Chinese Bro' is sick to frikkin' death of this crap...and I'm not gonna take it any more.
Sometimes when I want to scare myself to death, I imagine America being run by President Hillary Clinton. That's worst than any Halloween movie.
If Hillary becomes the presidential nominee in 2004, I will quit my job and join the Bush campaign. No amount of sacrifice is too big in order to keep this plague away from the White House.