She blinded me with science

Morning

Love train

Stay together

Munchies for your love

Vertigo

Its you or no one

I waited for you

Say you won't

Tis autumn

time

I'll remember April

Hell, why don't we put a travel ban on Texas

and then give them all them all that border security they been talkin bout

Cause Ornithology's my tune

Mr Kenyatta

Look over your shoulder

Things ain't what they used to be

The hustle never dies

You may recall that last month we awarded the jacked UP jazz hustle of the day award to an enterprising fellow that, let's just say, improvised his way into a career.

Well apparently this is a thing. And it seems that the fellow I encountered was only heir to the original hustle.  And there seems to be more than one Bushman.  However, I'm sad to report that the originator died back in February.

The award still stands, but I guess we have to issue it posthumously and perhaps as a group award. 

And while we're here, I guess we need to set the record straight. This under resourced fellow was the originator and the fully resourced guy with the skeleton costume was the copy cat.

RIP

Up above my head

Jamph

Playas gonna play

Haters gonna hate

Ballers they gonna ball

And shot callers they gonna call

Das hi de do shawty

If I coulda, woulda, shoulda

Like a natural man

Evidence