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~The Waybon Blues~ You wouldn't give a blind pig an acorn You wouldn't give a crippled crab a crutch You wouldn't give a blind pig an acorn Ah oo hoo You wouldn't give a crippled crab a crutch Baby with your foodstamps you ain't so such a much Baby you know I make me a point I bet it's a well-made point ...

Child: Mommy, are you mad at me?                                                                                                      Mommy: No honey, I’m not mad at you.                                                                                                  Child: Is Daddy mad at me?                                                          ...

  So you think that YOU'RE getting scammed! The only ones that are getting scammed by Manhattan Fire and Safety are its employees. For those who would consider working there, consider this... Stay far away from this place! The compensation is disproportionate to the effort. No matter what they tell you, you will only ever take home $424.00 a week. He will pay you 5.00 an hour, lend you the 10.00 hour = 15.00 hour and you owe it to him. This keeps him in compliance with New York's 15.00 per hour minimum wage law that he clearly states during the first interview is the ONLY reason why he does this. Otherwise, this would probably be a commission only job which means that he would have NO employees! You will devote 60 hours a week - from the time you wake up for work until the time that you get home, to this company for 424.00 a week...that's all! Your life is effectively gone! Any opportunities that you might have pursued to advance your life and earn more money...GONE. You wi...

They seem to like the green ' round here They pass a lot of it around The color of the battlefields I can see it all around Ooh they call it fresh air They don't like the red 'round here They spill it all into the ground It cries out from the battlefields I can hear it all around Ooh they call it fresh air

He hoped the day would never come when he would be the king                                                                As the crown is placed upon his head his heart is breaking

  Gloria S. Holloway I always thoroughly enjoyed Rev Ralph.. even enjoyed the time that his gig didn't work out all that well. I went to see him somewhere in Ybor one time when there was a mix-up  & the venue had booked Ralph & somebody else too. Ralph's piano was in the  venue, but when he was informed that the other person was gonna play instead of him, he proceeded to dismantle his piano right in front of our eyes & haul it away. I'm  chuckling right now as I  recall that incident. ah.. Rev Ralph. I  miss him.