I listen to radio constantly at work - sometime for 14 hours at a time. I'm personally sick and tired of having to listen to the problems Eminem has with his Mom. It's like listening to the Jerry Springer show.
Back in the day there was a little punk named Frank Sinatra. Like Eminem, Frankie liked to shoot his mouth off too; he called life like he saw it. He was conceited, a little obnoxious, and - like Eminem - talented. But nobody had to listen to Sinatra bitch ALL the time about his Mom and his ex-girfriend.
How many more millions of dollars can this jerk (EMINEM) get writing songs about how much he hates his mom?
I was not around when Sinatra was considered to be as prominent as Eminem is now. And I'll probably never see the day when someone with as much class, talent, and character as Sinatra become a national icon. I know Sinatra could be a conceited dickhead, but at least he could play the part.
He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver. And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Sunday, August 25, 2002
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