tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11106900985339431332024-03-12T16:32:11.462-07:00Only N MemphisThe sights, people, and attractions of the city of Memphis, brought to you in the most ridiculous manner possible.Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-76398650035836092011-01-31T13:23:00.000-08:002011-01-31T13:50:46.600-08:00Don't Stop Believing<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb-VGSOUn70WFyHh1XFpm8gSv0_TOOsbMko3zaTh-n21kKU-7pS-OI0_MVai0TyXg5KpTFLzcALCifrPgvPUWqGhRvGBwvHKin_MD5fh26-8Md4RGasKN17J8G48bOqH8eqR3jgfLdE1c/s1600/photo+%252814%2529.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb-VGSOUn70WFyHh1XFpm8gSv0_TOOsbMko3zaTh-n21kKU-7pS-OI0_MVai0TyXg5KpTFLzcALCifrPgvPUWqGhRvGBwvHKin_MD5fh26-8Md4RGasKN17J8G48bOqH8eqR3jgfLdE1c/s400/photo+%252814%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568468062100751714" /></a>I blame shit like this on the show GLEE. That's right. That show you and your wife secretly love so much, is responsible for a new generation of really shitty taggers. And they're striking predominantly white neighborhoods. <div><br /></div><div>Better rally the neighborhood watch.</div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-72769242626044905632010-12-15T18:04:00.000-08:002010-12-15T18:14:19.427-08:00$ LADY POOH<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >I found this beauty while I was out shopping for Christ's b-day blast-o-la.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiULaNZDzIfnxS2Js2uTnnThxvN6rQWm9EW8g5710ndkx65_i-ONOgBuIW6JsQnyxkTlgL7Fh9txYceltr7KY1jaW8pjH7qBZgJyMAbkn21PnfP2vOm7wgifOeUC9pwGcHrw_9Br_U7KPg/s320/ladypooh.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551096172635775410" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing says 'cash money' like poorly aligned letters on a 97 Honda Accord</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >I don't even know what that means? "Pooh" like Winnie the Pooh? Or does she truly mean a lady's poopie? And why place it there on the car? Why the dollar sign? Lord I have so many questions. I see many sleepless nights ahead....</span></div><div><br /></div><div>Lady Poo ya'll </div><div>I'm out.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-91859669626668209232010-11-23T18:02:00.002-08:002010-11-23T19:13:27.481-08:00And I Thought I was Numero Uno?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd230/fireflyed/photo11-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 160px;" src="http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd230/fireflyed/photo11-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know anything about el sabor. But I am intrigued....</div><div><br /></div><div>I found this sign in the goddamn middle of nowhere. I guess that's why this sausage brand (I have never heard of) can afford the location. </div><div><br /></div><div>*Hint</div><div>Don't advertise for your cheap meat in the creepy fields outside the industrial district. </div><div><br /></div><div>Fail.</div><div>Mexican Fail. </div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-24733776345347594112010-10-26T14:16:00.000-07:002010-10-26T14:28:39.442-07:00Rule Number Six<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvL1o9NiFtpJGtApRwUmt_pLx88Q7wHtPnl1JMqxXUWXbHZ4pIMb-sI8OUMmI4Wp-aGSf5192ogX-nq3KIOT8n76Se84AYplSoEGru6ToMl7om1KIkjXVmzPE1cZAboCIFQ_elUFhz9y0/s1600/photo+(10).JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvL1o9NiFtpJGtApRwUmt_pLx88Q7wHtPnl1JMqxXUWXbHZ4pIMb-sI8OUMmI4Wp-aGSf5192ogX-nq3KIOT8n76Se84AYplSoEGru6ToMl7om1KIkjXVmzPE1cZAboCIFQ_elUFhz9y0/s320/photo+(10).JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532467305745944418" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">In Memphis, sometimes you have to spell out the obvious.</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Um... yea... I saw something weird. </div><div style="text-align: center;">There's some cat outside in a pink van snatching up kids. </div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-88466494315736290642010-10-24T21:26:00.000-07:002010-10-24T21:44:10.241-07:00I Gotz Ice Cream Cones!<div style="text-align: left;">And if you fiends wanna lick, it's gonna cost you 20 bones!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi53f3ULd7RiwyjvC7IxlsvbUPEYsAWj9cLsj22rDUfzGgr-1LVXgq4Spw3oK5FhHc7nmPD2etEZJ1CIOZsVXrSa7N1OHXVrX4b6iUQQI5nDtvj69Nq0Z73oEHe0iVpg7fx0Ntu0p2_q9A/s320/photo+(9).JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531836287838509442" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">They 10's, they 10's, but I keepz dem clean though.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">What's better than being an ice cream man and driving an ice cream truck you ask? </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Well, I will tell you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b>Taking yo mamma's old Chevy van, sprayin' it pink and luring children into your creepy creepy creepy world.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Just remember......</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; ">Before jumping in da game, let's get one thing understood.<br />If you gonna sell dat ice cream, make sure it's fucking good.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-34722690382932404752010-10-16T20:13:00.000-07:002010-10-16T20:28:20.458-07:00Hey Gamecocks? Fuck you.<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; ">Steve Spurrier's fighting visors bit da big one tonight</span>.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_1TTYp3IXaEHSyU_0Q6J-kHMiFZFQAe3IPZ60y3cIeWVmyCEdWYQ1x2SogBoGxXvrHEziPs9Q3-BMywX85XWWwFEKGCY1bSkU5ZqxoqtHb5YgZPagWE-wRaL6JmL_ULQAIfGC6jH9NjA/s1600/visor.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 199px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_1TTYp3IXaEHSyU_0Q6J-kHMiFZFQAe3IPZ60y3cIeWVmyCEdWYQ1x2SogBoGxXvrHEziPs9Q3-BMywX85XWWwFEKGCY1bSkU5ZqxoqtHb5YgZPagWE-wRaL6JmL_ULQAIfGC6jH9NjA/s320/visor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528851250107538338" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Holy Shit! I should have kicked a goddamn field goal!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "><b>So in honor of my alma mater, I give you this gem.</b></span></div></span><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwE9jGVACsOE4DffEe0kaYFl4KNfKzaoMe6awLxVRPYp-mMl_xyj7xknWKDmDodT27ExYakWIrzR6QtNb-0XXFv6L9zGn221zmS_QOwikO9SKzsKMjEBt1-ZIkQ20nQ6egFMUdHy58WjA/s320/photo+(8).JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528848650771005826" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Captured on da dirty streets of Memfrica.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Hey South Carolina? Kentucky says, "Fuck you."</span></b></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-87698305387477039752010-09-13T05:37:00.000-07:002010-09-13T05:42:05.278-07:002 in the Pink, 1 in the Stink<div style="text-align: center;">Canadians be lovin dem some pink rides!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEo-m3zInUoLOn00nA4jMt7KSwNlEGAp7bxXh_1t-0SKNZCncoDSovnB_Ingu1mRePqFA9FnP-weuk3yqENI2zJGNpgEn9IU6vD-03pqpswt6u4YnP9XkTB1fWVKJygQMMGcWrCStoLU8/s1600/pink+altima.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEo-m3zInUoLOn00nA4jMt7KSwNlEGAp7bxXh_1t-0SKNZCncoDSovnB_Ingu1mRePqFA9FnP-weuk3yqENI2zJGNpgEn9IU6vD-03pqpswt6u4YnP9XkTB1fWVKJygQMMGcWrCStoLU8/s320/pink+altima.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516377353514092146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">And by Canadian, I mean black people.<br /></span></div><br />Found this beauty a Target yesterday when I was out shopping for stank weed, beer and cigs. Now that will score you da white women!Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-56164201753260715872010-09-10T05:20:00.000-07:002010-09-10T05:30:18.228-07:00Finally the NFL Season is Here.<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>In honor of another history making season of the National Football League, that's <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "><em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: normal; ">FĂștbol Americano</em><em style="font-style: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> for all you latin cats, I give you this:</span></em></span><br /><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCOre_t3-5HfopcE2nv_vT253zld33iBAouGZ1mgkW3oLxFx6C7TtQa4n9d2nxkriSjZpEe3mVD5MAn11DucxbuS7GbjIg8AUjWBU1Fzx1bqx9fSOHCxh3WLtOtJuAMAuM8ktzv7ZXjYo/s320/homeless.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515259554898590802" /></div><div>Now this looks like an hombre I'd like to have at my tailgate. You have to admire his honesty. Hell, skunk weed, beer, and cigs is the shopping list my wife hands to me every Saturday. You do have to question his judgement about adding holy water though, but to be fair, the man is homeless, his judgment is obviously questionable.</div><div><br /></div><div>Fuck you Brett Favre!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-1390895802422456802010-08-30T18:58:00.003-07:002010-08-30T20:56:09.673-07:00Raiford's Hollywood.<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If You Come To Memphis, This is Where We Would Party.</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoAqb_5y4y1mkoClRUKjlFuP0bDI2yiHOvBRjBMB3ddtPBGzX-Kp710g8UF3UA9d7arvbqmPvb7iSCmKqnOjeeDf2tA4YHV6Rr8M3LXwWMC-ULYq2xcLMYLyJ37Wkwbn2Ac2WDF6xpjnA/s320/photo+%284%29.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511387735189535506" border="0" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Raiford himself, captured by my wife.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> It is really hard to describe Raiford's Hollywood to someone that has never been there. My first year here, when I didn't even want to go but was dragged, I was still at a loss for words. Nothing but 40s served, a stripper pole, light up dance floor, mirrored walls, balloons on the ceiling. It was like a dream of tacky awesomeness. I thought I was dreaming. Especially when I saw a bunch of cats I knew from the University of Kentucky. I went downtown when UK was in town for a bowl game in Memphis, was dragged to a obscure bar, and saw a bunch a cats I knew from a state away. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">"What are y'all doing here?!"</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">"You can't come to Memphis without going to Raiford's!"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGped3-BlVUyNYNtRDXtfv0HZXkVG2PXgeX-xwWk82uVwfy7UUyAHkmt8CaehQA0L3WSGYwMCS0bcGQsnbosomAzvaFhPExmPdCOuEV3UUwIJYS6rgzQZLFxPnnKBv-p0-DlsYVVg2CEM/s320/Hollywood1.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511389842120344290" border="0" /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I was worried my testimony was biased so I lifted these reviews, so you know I could not possibly be making this up.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><div>This is the best bar/club in the history of the world. No competitiion, no questions asked, hands down, the best. </div><div>I haven't been to Raiford's in a while, but this is a MUST VISIT if you ever go to Memphis. Allow me to enlighten you on it's awesomeness:</div><div>1) It's in a double-wide trailer with Christmas lights hanging all around</div><div>2) They only serve beer and only in a 40 oz bottle</div><div>3) It has a legit Saturday Night Fever dance floor with the light up squares in the back surrounded by mirrored walls and a stripper pole in the corner</div><div>4) There is a veritable pleather furniture sanctuary in the front where you can chill while drinking your 40, because there's no drinking allowed on the dance floor</div><div>5) They only play music from the 70s and 80s</div><div>I think I've covered all the bases. And I think you can see why this is the best place on Earth.</div></div><div>AshleeC</div><div><br /></div><div><div>Beer only served by the 40? Check.</div><div><br /></div><div>Owner/proprietor/DJ wearing a gold lame jumpsuit with an Afro and gold teeth? Check.</div><div><br /></div><div>Firmly stated policy of "No discrimination"? Check.</div><div><br /></div><div>Off-duty police lining the walls as security, armed to the teeth with handguns and ready to toss anyone who looks at them cross-eyed out the side door and into the parking lot? Check. </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh, and the most important thing: A stretch limo with "Raiford's" painted on the side and flags flapping from poles attached to the hood, ready to whisk you to the nearest ATM because you have no cash and they don't take plastic? Check, check and check. </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh yes, I have hitched a ride in the Raiford's limo to the ATM. Don't think it wasn't the greatest night of my life. If Raiford's has joined the 21st century and now accepts credit cards, I might go into a deep depression...</div></div><div>Sunni</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px;font-family:arial,'Lucida Grande','Bitstream Vera Sans',verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" ><br />"Absolutely No Discrimination"<br /><br />True to the motto painted on the wall on given any weekend, you would find any number of Memphis denizens on the dance floor or on the couches:Rhodes scholars, disco kings, pimps, drag queens,sorority girls, boys from the 'hood and visiting royalty from the 'real' Hollywood.<br /><br />Immediately upon entering, your sense were assaulted by the colors and lights reflecting off mirrored balls and walls. Every wall painted white with day-glo dots and hand prints.<br /><br />Where else could (or would) you go at 4:00AM on a weekend and find sugar shakin' ladies in shorts and painted jeans shimmying to the funkadelic sounds of the 70s'?<br /><br />A good friend that owns an upscale dress shop downtown (you know who you are) had her wedding reception there. A wonderful event that I'll never forget.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px;font-family:arial,'Lucida Grande','Bitstream Vera Sans',verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" >David</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px;font-family:arial,'Lucida Grande','Bitstream Vera Sans',verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px;font-family:arial,'Lucida Grande','Bitstream Vera Sans',verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;" >You should go. Better yet, we should go.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);font-family:arial,'Lucida Grande','Bitstream Vera Sans',verdana,sans-serif;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"><br /></span></span></div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-88735511246416454502010-08-24T04:34:00.000-07:002010-08-24T04:45:10.449-07:00Pink. Is my favorite color...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJMVhnji5SYue_ZtxLp35pDw32i3js3MUX4_El9WbnPbcO8sX_akghH3Kb1x-ltsLBNJZ0BmgmbLcKdQ9E0j56Km9HIqjHxr-_u3Tl-jumGFQCyeGp6VB8HbYCgaSkp656cEiIU7-Gx38/s1600/photo+(3).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJMVhnji5SYue_ZtxLp35pDw32i3js3MUX4_El9WbnPbcO8sX_akghH3Kb1x-ltsLBNJZ0BmgmbLcKdQ9E0j56Km9HIqjHxr-_u3Tl-jumGFQCyeGp6VB8HbYCgaSkp656cEiIU7-Gx38/s320/photo+(3).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508938723190858514" /></a>What's better than rockin' pink tribal tatto decals on your early 90's Celica? Rockin' pink boas from you rear view mirror, blowing in da wind.Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-75410025026091513232010-08-23T15:27:00.001-07:002010-08-23T15:35:00.399-07:00There Goes The Neighborhood!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit6s1xET1rjqZTagqGUdodxvwt-flRdk69Uj2hImOuf6Crn25UIB009_2fhENA4elYHMze9-VEg3BJiw7r-BTiBwJgm7dFnE7rk9POqiSj0C3VgT8QpsJFap-aiSqblF3BtTP_do2Axxo/s1600/photo+(5).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit6s1xET1rjqZTagqGUdodxvwt-flRdk69Uj2hImOuf6Crn25UIB009_2fhENA4elYHMze9-VEg3BJiw7r-BTiBwJgm7dFnE7rk9POqiSj0C3VgT8QpsJFap-aiSqblF3BtTP_do2Axxo/s320/photo+(5).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508736391301160642" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>BEWARE</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Animal Hater At The Corner</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">The Neighborhood responds!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Only N Memphis</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-18282220028037668922010-08-22T20:17:00.000-07:002010-08-23T15:40:58.217-07:00Don't You Dare Let Yo Dawg Go #2 N My Yard<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFGaAR4hvpK7CeXdXlOkL6DQlGvUMaipEpvflydnK_a633r-s79rtinBn1TuWa6FDC3gytzcKMorOrDzaOCnPGf-vxpG76jN0UpoeCHDqPy4WLCn4Ey0WutWijciMU11XKii246qu7IzM/s1600/photo+(6).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFGaAR4hvpK7CeXdXlOkL6DQlGvUMaipEpvflydnK_a633r-s79rtinBn1TuWa6FDC3gytzcKMorOrDzaOCnPGf-vxpG76jN0UpoeCHDqPy4WLCn4Ey0WutWijciMU11XKii246qu7IzM/s320/photo+(6).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508439656548531586" /></a>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110690098533943133.post-23459338339824579912010-08-22T20:12:00.000-07:002010-08-23T15:51:15.006-07:00MEMPHIS RETURN TO CHRIST<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhisFTFW4i88_WHfw8JkLt7X0YpAR1rxNMEOo0Fy6J0A3RMxsysk_FYZhdrrXyCa9QUjnpHQ5grG43IWkui2tl6si4QCoFjmqwwQ93WJQqsy2g1pY4imXn34O5oxJXEC-loLY28TpINQuk/s1600/MemphisStatueofLiberty.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhisFTFW4i88_WHfw8JkLt7X0YpAR1rxNMEOo0Fy6J0A3RMxsysk_FYZhdrrXyCa9QUjnpHQ5grG43IWkui2tl6si4QCoFjmqwwQ93WJQqsy2g1pY4imXn34O5oxJXEC-loLY28TpINQuk/s320/MemphisStatueofLiberty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508438516384291442" /></a>I drive by this thang 2 or 4 times a week, it's awesome. <div><br /></div><div>Too bad it was built in spite.....</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 22px; font-size:15px;">"Many blacks are not patriotic, and they are not patriotic because of the history of our nation," Mr. Williams said in an interview at the church, in the richly appointed sitting room he uses to receive visitors. "It's good for our people to know that the nation has something for them as well."</span></div>Future Negrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04194684800479158645noreply@blogger.com6