Well hello there, did you miss me? It’s been two weeks since my last blog, but I thought, what better way to kick off my series of Rap music reviews (herein known as Choppin’ up the Drops) with the album that almost became the Detox of the 2010s, Tha Carter V. His name is Weezy F. Baby, and the F is for FINALLY. In a long saga over at least 4 years that involves lawsuits, shots fired at a tour bus, a suicide attempt, Pharma-bro Martin Shkreli, and the break up from Cash Money (see the full timeline here), Lil’ … Continue reading *lighter flick* The Definitive Carter V Review

For some backstory, as was mentioned in the Commish’s (#notmycommish) draft grades for our league, him and I are fantasy enemies. This is a feud that started off subtle. The Commish thought he was the shit and knew far more than anyone else in the league about football, so I don’t think he really took me seriously. He was under the impression that him and Michelle (and maybe Space Ghost here or there) were going to run the show year in and year out, but little did he know, I was lurking in the shadows during the lost seasons (the … Continue reading When does a rivalry turn into a conquest?

  HOV. H to the O-V. No…. no, unfortunately it’s not. I have to remind myself of that every morning after waking up from a dream about partying on a flying megayacht in Ibiza. I’m pretty much the exact opposite … Continue reading Allow me to reintroduce myself…my name is