This week we’re gonna get away from the rat race with a trip to the islands. Which islands? ALL OF THEM!!! Yep, it’s going to be the best vacation ever. We’ll listen to reggae and drink mai tais and pretend like this election sin’t really happening. It’s going to be great. Action starts tonight at Sidecar at 9:30. Oh, and there’s a new JGTAI facebook challenge related to this as well that can earn your team points. See ya there!
SIDECAR
O’NEALS
ALLA SPINA
CITY TAP HOUSE
LOCUST RENDEZVOUS
FOUNDING FATHERS
INDUSTRY
BARDS
The party ends tonight. After a week of trashing hotels, making out with groupies, and drinking whiskey straighto out of the bottle, we’re gonna be closing up shop. But there is time for one last shot at debauchery. Tonight we start at Industry at 6:30. Drink specials and great food, and a great shot to get a win. New JGTSI scores will be up on Monday.
On to Bards at 9:15 p.m. You know the deal. See ya tonight!
Sex Drugs and Rock n Roll Week rolls on tonight, starting at the Vous at 6:15. We move to Founding Fathers at 8:30. Hope to see ya tonight!
No question of the week this week, folks.
Well, we put it to a vote, and in a narrow 24-20 decision, Sex Drugs and Rock n Roll edged International Quiz. So this week’s quiz will be all about Sex Drugs and Rock n Roll. The action starts tonight at Sidecar at 9:30 with special guest host Foobooz Art (I’m flying back from Chicago). Hope to see ya this week!
SIDECAR
ONEALS
ALLA SPINA
CITY TAP HOUSE
LOCUST RENDEZVOUS
FOUNDING FATHERS
INDUSTRY
BARDS
Since today is #Nationalpoetryday, and I think that most of the best poets in America right now are hip hop artists, I wanna share this incredible verse from a rapper over in Camden, Mir Fontane. Great poetry takes the reader places they wouldn’t ordinarily go, and this song does a terrific job of doing that. Paints a picture of his neighborhood in one verse better than any newscast I’ve ever seen.
Why Vicky gettin’ money cause he got a little set now
Shae lost her baby so she back smokin that wet now
Pooh got booked I heard he working with the Feds now
til Tony caught him slippin’ shoulda never turned his head round
Keisha still f*ck around with crackhead James
Heard he sold a flat screen so he could buy more caine
And Jermaine sit on the block and it’s a shame cause he smart
His momma crying every day and say he breakin’ her heart
The whole hood shed tears when they heard Diggs got killed
It’s been two whole years and ain’t no bids got dealt
A n*gga that I called my homie f*cked around and changed on me
Pulled the heat from off his hip and tried to make it rain on me
This what y’all call hell but this what I call home
And I’ma grind it til I get it, once I get it, I’m gone
White folks want drugs, so they come & spend they bucks here
But they ain’t got no bus fare, now them n*ggas stuck here.
We kick it off at Industry at 6:30 p.m. We’ve had a good time with this one this week, and things seem to be picking up as the weather cools. As always, great drink specials, great service, and a great shot at a win.
On to Bards at 9:15 p.m. You know the dilly. Hope to see ya tonight!
And be sure to vote for next week’s topic. We’ve got a very close contest right now and voting ends Friday morning.
