American superstar

evenwheniLie

 

 

 

……flamboyant annoyance is what you are, from your fancy cars, ridiculously priced cigars, to that one of a kind guitar you keep over your bar; none of which can heal any scars, at the end of it all you’ll be feathered and tarred, here you’re just charged, in hell you’ll be charred. I know you’ve came far, but you gave no helping hand to those stranded in the sands, nor attempted to extinguish the fire under their pans, spent your whole life accumulating fans, only saying the right things to escape bans, scared to let it be known, your true feelings are contrary to your fans.

  • Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 19th, 2023 02:28
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  • Bobby O

    Nice. I was at the old Stadium the day of that funk when he looked at Dr. J who signaled to MJ that the close contest with Dominique called for him to pull out all the stops and recreate the famous fly from the FT line just as the doctor did. A classic recreation and a victory for MJ resulted. It was thrilling and IMO wasn’t even the best dunk of the night , rather , I believe the best was MJ down the baseline using the ball as a prop pillow before the vicious jam last second as he reached the rim. Other than that I don’t remember much about that day!
    And BTW I GOT NOTHING BUT praise for MJ on the 94’ and his many contributions far exceed what can be penciled to the other column. G O. A T. BY FAR!!

    • evenwheniLie

      It’s no comparison, MJ is definitely the GOAT, you right about that…

      • Bobby O

        Very gracious of you sir. I had Bulls season tickets and saw MJ LIVE over 400 times.

        • evenwheniLie

          Wow! 400 times?! Not being gracious, Mike is the greatest to play the game hands down….

          • Bobby O

            Dig!

          • Doggerel Dave

            Captured: the hideous superficiality of it all....
            You really chewed on that one and spat it out.
            Good for you.



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