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So where does your head go when you hear something like Me and Mrs. Jones?
- You Only Live Once And When You're Dead You're Done
So let the good times roll B.B. King couldn't play a chord. Not one. He was strictly a one note at a time player.But what he did with those notes was legendary, mythical. No other bluesman since Robert Johnson had the impact on so many forms...
- A Challenge To Black Men As The Nba Finals End
I am struck by a paradox: In the National Basketball Association (NBA) we laud the competitive grit of black players. Seven points down with two minutes left? Blacks don’t give up! Down 3 to 1 in the series? Believe...
- Abortionist Slit Necks Of Babies Born Alive In Front Of Teenage Employee, Told Assistant, “that’s What You Call A Chicken With Its Head Cut Off”
From CNS News: According to a Pennsylvania grand jury, Dr. Kermit Gosnell, the wealthy Philadelphia abortionist now on trial for seven counts of murdering babies who had survived his late-term abortions, repeatedly sliced the necks of born babies in...
- No Whites
Discrimination and Segregation seem to be alive and well, at least in parts of Philadelphia. Saturday night Daughter #1 and fiance went to a TGIF in Philly for supper. This particular TGIF is owned, operated and staffed primarily by African Americans....
- A World Without Romance
A great post from Stogie at Saber Point. He and his wife took in an Andre Bocelli concert last night. Sounds like it was a rather romantic affair. You get the feeling Stogie and his wife may have carried the romance home with them. But, the Stogster has...
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Some Philly Soul
oh man the music of so many summers especially in my neck of the woods.
You couldn't be a teenager in the 70s in a city like Reading, Pa. and NOT hear this music coming from passing cars, kitchen windows while supper was cooking, transistor radios on the front porch (that is until The Phillies game time), swimming pools and basketball courts, neighborhood street parties and cookouts...
You couldn't be a teenager in the 70s in a city like Reading, Pa. and NOT hear this music coming from passing cars, kitchen windows while supper was cooking, transistor radios on the front porch (that is until The Phillies game time), swimming pools and basketball courts, neighborhood street parties and cookouts...
REST IN PEACE BILLY PAUL
Teddy Pendergrass
The O'Jays
The Spinners
The Delfonics
So where does your head go when you hear something like Me and Mrs. Jones?
- You Only Live Once And When You're Dead You're Done
So let the good times roll B.B. King couldn't play a chord. Not one. He was strictly a one note at a time player.But what he did with those notes was legendary, mythical. No other bluesman since Robert Johnson had the impact on so many forms...
- A Challenge To Black Men As The Nba Finals End
I am struck by a paradox: In the National Basketball Association (NBA) we laud the competitive grit of black players. Seven points down with two minutes left? Blacks don’t give up! Down 3 to 1 in the series? Believe...
- Abortionist Slit Necks Of Babies Born Alive In Front Of Teenage Employee, Told Assistant, “that’s What You Call A Chicken With Its Head Cut Off”
From CNS News: According to a Pennsylvania grand jury, Dr. Kermit Gosnell, the wealthy Philadelphia abortionist now on trial for seven counts of murdering babies who had survived his late-term abortions, repeatedly sliced the necks of born babies in...
- No Whites
Discrimination and Segregation seem to be alive and well, at least in parts of Philadelphia. Saturday night Daughter #1 and fiance went to a TGIF in Philly for supper. This particular TGIF is owned, operated and staffed primarily by African Americans....
- A World Without Romance
A great post from Stogie at Saber Point. He and his wife took in an Andre Bocelli concert last night. Sounds like it was a rather romantic affair. You get the feeling Stogie and his wife may have carried the romance home with them. But, the Stogster has...