I am in the city of Sin
Or, I am in the City of Angels. Hey, either way you look at it, I’m NOT in Cincinnati, by either of those definitions. I am going to go shop now.
I am in here.
Or, I am in the City of Angels. Hey, either way you look at it, I’m NOT in Cincinnati, by either of those definitions. I am going to go shop now.
Local to Cincinnati, but with lotsa implications. I mentioned earlier about one of our Cincinnati City Councilmembers, Sam Malone, who was arrested a week ago for beating up his 14-year-old son so badly that the kid called 911 and had to go to the hospital. What Buck, my Ever-Trusty Husband™, told me in addition to … Continue reading Sam Malone, part deux
I live in a sick town. One of our city councilmen just was arrested for beating his son badly enough that the kid had to go to a hospital. Then again, we did have Jerry Springer for a mayor once. No, really. Officials Release 911 Tapes Of Malone’s Son – ChannelCincinnati.com – MSNBC.com CINCINNATI – … Continue reading I live in a silly city, "Sam Malone" version
But then again, according to past history, Cincinnati and censorship are old buddies. Yeah, I was here for Mapplethorpe. No blogs, no chat, no Web fun Blogs have been banned at Cincinnati City Hall. So are the Web sites of local radio stations, chat rooms, “adult content” and alcohol and tobacco companies. Not banned: Web … Continue reading I live in a silly city