Bill Hobbs, Bill Hobbs.....that's all I've been seeing on Nashville Is Talking the last few days. I even saw hiw picture on the news but I guess my attention deficit hasn't brought me to the point where I can actually listen and find out who in the Bad, Bad, Ivy he is.
Best I can gather, nobody much likes him so I suppose I am not missing much. He must be a political somebody or another and Sista doesn't play politics.
Take a whiff of Sista Smiff and you'll come back for more, that's fo sho!
Saturday, April 15, 2006
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1 comment:
You can join me on the clueless couch. I read Ivy's links...but honestly, I don't care.
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