I'm technically still on vacation, but I just wanted to stop in an say "hi".
My goal is to start fresh blogs in another week—figure Monday December 7th or so.
I'll be posting some long-delayed, Blog World goodies, some cool year-end lists, along with updates on the new Hustleknockin.com--yeah, we're going thru revisions.
I will also update you on plans for 2010. Hope all you guys who've been loyal followers can be a part of what's coming up. (Hint: 3 new books, 3 new sites... the time is now!)
Meanwhile, I tried to dodge the Black Friday madness--mainly laid low and gorged out on Turkey in SoCal. I so ate too much. I'm gonna explode. Hitting the gym Sunday for sure. that's when the big weight-loss mission starts up in earnest.
Meanwhile...
- Tiger... Tiger... Tiger... Dude...
Simple gist is:
Elin Woods went in on Eldrich over some homewrieckin freak-ish; and this ish (and Woods’ Caddy) hit the fan (and then a tree.)
Now in order to believe otherwise, you have to check your brain at the door accept the following account from the Florida police on the scene.
Tiger Woods went out driving—at 2.25am. On a Friday night, without luggage, in non-business, no-club attire.
Somehow Woods forgot there’s a fire hydrant near his driveway, and backed over it. This then causes him to skid into a tree with such force that it ruined his Escalade, yet didn’t cause a single airbag to deploy.
Now, Elin his wife, hearing this crash runs out to help her man. Seeing the wreckage, she runs back inside and grabs a golf club to try and save him.
Somehow all the doors are locked shut—maybe the locks got flooded from all the water damage that’s not mentioned by anyone including the police. So Tiger couldn’t free himself from the wreck.
Elin, now decides her only option is to smash out the rear window—the window that’s furthest away from Woods who’s in the driver seat. Apparently the windshield is smash-proof; and so are both the front and rear passenger-side windows; not to mention the as front and rear driver-side windows.
After smashing out the rear window Elin then crawls through the rear window over the back seats to the front seat, frees him and—at 5/7 140lbs, pulls out a semi-conscious grown 6’2, 220lb man out the back, drags him away from the vehicle then lays him flat on his back and stands over him tending to his facial lacerations and bruises as the police show up.
Yeah, that makes sense to me.
Anyway, Juanita Jordan will be calling Eli for support and attorney advice shortly. (Remember she got 250 mill from MJ.)
- Allen Iverson's getting a raw deal...
- Charlie Weis still has a job?
- The Marcus Graham Project
Black Friday...
Yeah, it's the most sacred of our secular holidays now. Thanksgiving should be renamed to Black Thursday or Black Friday's Eve. We so have no faith left. We love money, idols, commerce...
Well, that's about it. Like I said, check back next Monday the 7th and I'll have some freshness up and ready to go.
Until then, Jesus is the real reason for the season... Count your blessings. Save your cash. And watcher your ass.
















