the unexpected wingman....

Look ma...up in the sky...it's a bird...it's a plane...no..it's "WING MANNNNNNN"


Last Night was the Superbowl...as of course you already know!!!I didn't care about the game too much because I'm a hometown fan and the Browns weren't playing sooooo....I decided to flip a coin and the Bears won my fan of the day coin toss...

I was invited to the downtown Scorchers bar & grill ...........

by a former Cleveland Browns player and good friend of mine...Herman Fontenot...


a great guy with a heart of gold and really(fun to know)play on words too...

I'm not a rookie to partying...I have some other famous friends and local celebs in my circle of acquaintances..including Mr. Cortney Gee...shameless plug for my homeboy and former teammate on the junior high school basketball team.

The atmosphere was "like that"..happy hour prices and discounts on food...Other Cleveland Browns alumni and some Coors light models.....Oh yeahhhh....no, not the twins....


but some really good looking Sistahs that are local gals! I hope they make it in the model business too....

My boy's were getting hammered and I ended up taking one friend's keys because he was waaaay to drunk to drive. Then after being introduced to a few new people via Herman, I found that I was group "wing man". Almost every new acquaintance that I was around last night, asked me to keep friend busy while they hollered at someone else...I did the "great play" and "high five roll". The thing that amazes me about last night is that white females used me as wing man with their girlfriends to try to get with my homeboys..

Wow..times sure have changed! That was a new one even for me and I've been around the block a time or two.

Note to self...be a lot meaner and don't go to clubs or parties solo anymore...I'm too damn friendly!

With everyone that probably scored(hooked up) last night..I should have been the damn referee or scorekeeper. From now on, I vow to be the official "cock block"!