I’ve never been a guy that likes to wear sneakers. Nothing against guys that do, but it was never really my thing. I was more comfortable in a pair of lace ups or a nice pair of boots. Lately that’s changed.
Yo, did y’all know about Milk Dessert Bar? Ok maybe I’m late, but this place is awesome! I love sweets way more than I love tacos and this place certainly fuels my addiction to sugar. I literally had 3 different things. Granted I shared them with my sister and her friend, I still pigged out and don’t feel ashamed at all. Fight me bro.
I know that title might rub some the wrong way, but let me explain. As a man, more specifically as a black man, life is tough. We don’t get to show signs of weakness. Feel bad about a breakup? Mane you’re weak. Fellas remember back when you skinned your knee on the playground? You knew it hurt like hell and want d to cry, but you couldn't. Why not? Because guys can’t cry. Guys can’t be weak.
Everyone pretty much knows brunch is a way of life for me. I live for a good Sunday Funday turn up. When I saw my good friend Kim Thomas post on Facebook that she wanted eggs Benedict but didn’t want to cook so I jumped at the opportunity to hang with my buddy and get eggs.
When I was a kid, I would watch wrestling every Saturday morning on Channel 5 in the barbershop with my dad. You would hear that iconic theme music with the rotating statue and you knew it was about to go down. I was in heaven watching Jerry Lawler, Coco B Ware, Bill Dundee, The Moon Dogs, and others. I remember seeing Sid Vicious get power drived by Jerry Lawler into the hood of a Toyota Celica. I don’t care what anybody says, that was real mane. Fight me if you disagree with me.
I love beer. I really love beer. I’m no beer connoisseur by any means, but I know what I like and what I don’t like. I don’t go around looking for a hint of this or a drop of that. I just drink it and either love or hate the taste. I tend to stick to Ales, Hefeweizen, and every now and then the fruit based beers. I normally stay away from the IPAs and Stouts.
This seems to be the text that has set the internet and women off collectively. Well, it all recently hit a head when a young woman posted a picture (below) of herself holding a list of her bills and stating they were the reason she couldn’t accept a WYD text. I honestly don’t see the connection between the two in any way, but I do have an opinion.