My, My, My, What a Mess

‘My, my, my, what a mess’ is one of those phrases from African America lore. In this usage, mess meaning the equivalent of excretion. One can surmise the situation untenable, making no sense. I love these kinds of phrases as they remind me of conversations I’ve had with members of the older generation of black…

Third Floor Flat to a Single Story Home

Once again, a health issue caused me to be out of pocket for a length of time. I was in the hospital on Christmas Day last December, discharged on New Year’s Eve. I wrote about my aortic valve replacement a couple of years ago. This time I didn’t feel like writing about issues concerning my…

Here’s 2018, or…

…Down is up, up is down and sideways is running around in circles We are approaching or in a brand-new year. Yet we are still dragging along a bunch of crap from the old year. Stuff that hasn’t been worked out or a federal investigation that hasn’t reached a conclusion. Everybody knows the Russians interfered…

This, That and so on; Vol III March 2017

  This, That and so on; Vol III March 2017 I look at what is going on in the political world and immediately think about the Bush-Chaney White House. However, there is a difference in administrations. G Dubya relied on his father’s knowledge and contacts to select administrative personnel and appointments. The Donald relies on…

Hamp’s Corner of America

Part 2, The Rap Game with Rich Tycoon This is the continuation (Part 2) of my interview with Rich Tycoon. What I’m most proud of is his ability to articulate his views while backing them up with his experience in the Rap business. You can also tell that he is devoted to his craft by…