What’s
really good people?
It
is finally here; the much anticipated fantasy football draft for my mates and I
is this weekend. This means football and fall is right around the corner and
bye bye to summer. When it comes to fantasy football though this is all about
bragging rights amongst the brotherhood for a whole year so you better put your
best foot forward. Well the payout is not too bad at the end of the season if
all goes well too. As for the summer I don’t care too much for it any longer
for some reason with the exception of getting to see my nieces and nephew the
infamous Kool Keedz and spending
quality time with family during their visit. One more week before the holiday
weekend so time to get in that last summer-time fun and get your grub on at the
cookouts people.
Ok
people; let me get focused…
My
brother recently schooled me on something during his weekly let me drop some
knowledge on you talks when he told me “you are your history”. I was like oh
ooh this is gonna be one of them intense conversations but it turned out that
it was fairly light hearted but he just wanted to get his point across after we
both encountered something very disturbing in our circle.
Sure
enough his words of wisdom would actually play itself out in a fun group chat
with my mates this week after one of my high school pictures became the butt of
all jokes. I am not too sure if it was the actual picture, the era it
represented or notion that if one could get a redo this would have been one of
those automatic rewind, delete and start all over moments. As usual it was just
regular everyday humor and banter amongst my peoples and boy I will admit they
took full advantage of this opportunity by roasting me pretty good.
What
I found to be the most satisfying from all the trash talking was how not for
one moment did I shy away from claiming and owning my history. Now how many
people do you know are willing to own their s**t, yourself included?
Let
us take a trip down memory lane shall we… How about these???
Michael
Jackson and his shinny white socks - Shoulder pads in women’s clothing
Michael
Jordan and his hoop ear rings - MC Hammer and his parachute pants
Hulk
Hogan and his waist pouches -Socks & Sandals
Now
these are the silly fashion fau paux many of us at one point have made over the
years growing up.
The
other type of history you have to claim is the serious ones we don’t get to
laugh off so easily when it comes to decision-making. I always loved the scene
in Goodfellas when Joe Pesci is confronted by another one of the mob bosses as
a former shoe shiner turn gangsta. Rather than claiming it and owning his past
he goes Naija style crazy with his infamous line; “I’m funny how? I mean funny
like I’m a clown? I amuse you?
Don’t
let your HISTORY get you wacked!