My Infatuation with Black Face
Recently at a party, I impetuously (and hopefully accidentally) blurted out something regarding black face. Of course, I blurted out everything from Lola LaQuinta (a reference to what other famous hotel tycoon daughters names might be) to filming racy sex scenes while keeping the ratings down by panning up to the image of a clown dancing and honking a horn at his waist.
Why black face?
Who knows...
I fear the consequences are grave.
I have finally come to a point in my life where I have no real control of what comes out of my mouth. I am a virtuoso of verbal doo-doo.
Wasn't "Verbal Doo-Doo" an album by Wu Tang?
2 Comments:
what about bertha best western, and moesha motel 8, and marianne drury inn, and uh, um, howard johnson?
that would be moesha motel 6...which would leave a vacuum readily filled by sonia super 8.
I have always liked the name Ho Jo. Maybe if I have a daughter...
Ho Jo Rubio
It has a nice ring to it...
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