The thirsty traveler…

My Dad gave me my first swig of alcohol when I was 7.  It was from a can of Pabst Blue Ribbon…it was nasty but I was intrigued.  Crown Royal was his drink of choice and as far as beers his brands included: Mickey’s Big Mouth, Schlitz, Old Style and Miller High Life.  He would [...]

Condoms are our friend (a moment of levity)…

It was a brisk Tennessee night and the end of finals and I was treating myself to a victory drink with some of the homies.  Just kicking back reflecting on the end of the semester and thinking about that one  “conquest” you been trying to get at since the beginning of the year and wondering [...]

Pics from Fisk University Homecoming 2007…

Me chillin with my boy “Third”.

Puttin’ in work on the 1’s & 2’s @ Altar Call 2007

Altar Call 2007

It’s that time again….Fisk Homecoming 2007!

Official homecoming uniform…

Getting the gear ready…check 1,2
This year ya boy will be packing up the ride & the misses and headin’ down I-65 to Nashville.  I will be on the 1’s & 2’s at the “Altar Call 2007″ party for the grown & sexy alumni.  The game is Saturday against Lane College which should be [...]

What’s the hurry?…

Everything in life has a certain balance, a natural path or course if you will.  Something’s just can’t be tampered with or hurried along…it could lead to destruction or late nights pacing.  Such is true with relationships…you have to allow it to breathe and mature like a fine bottle of Old English 800 or Coqui [...]

Fisk Univ. Reunion Class of ‘92

Fisk Univ. Reunion Class of ‘92

Originally uploaded by soulfulnoyzeThis a my class pic from the Fisk University Reunion Weekend from this past summer.  I’m the suave brotha at the far right, top row.

The Beautiful Melee’ Part II

 
New Livingston Hall    Crosthwaite Hall
 
Days went by and everything was business as usual.  That fateful night somehow faded away in the back of my mind and was replaced with all the studying I had to catch up on.   I had an approaching exam in Humanistic Thought so I decided to head over to the Basic [...]

The beautiful melee’…

I spent the first months of my first year of college getting my “crew” together.  Back then I was only known as “Steve from Chicago” the cat that had an addiction to MD 20/20 (Orange Jubilee was the truth!) and blasted House music from his room on the weekends.  Eventually my crew consisted of a [...]

I ain’t gotta lie…Part II

The anticipation was killin’ me.  I was pacing back and forth and running around the apartment trying to quietly pack Missy’s belongings without causing suspicion.  I managed to put some pots and pans and some towels in a bag and stashed them in the hall closet for easy access.  I gathered some sheets and blankets [...]

I ain’t gotta lie…

When I was single lad and an avid club hoper and on the prowl I never made it a practice to lie to any young ladies I came across.  Usually it didn’t matter….once things went sour here they come with “you lead me on” or my favorite “you said you love me”…to that I would [...]