Vote for Jordin in this years BET AWARDS SHOW

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What? I thought Jordin was kind of fond of Chris Brown? Now I hear this report from reliable sources at Idol Stalker that she has been seeing this new guy. And who is he? We must find out. Jordin must be protected at all costs. If necessary the whole New York Giants football team past and present will come to her assistance. No questions asked.

Maybe he is a nice guy. But then why did he spend two years in a French prison? Those places can be terrible. Remember Papillon?

Another post is on the way as soon as our ace reporter gets back with more biographical info on this guy. Hopefully our fears will be laid to rest.

I wonder if he will be at the tour opener in Norfolk on April 19th. Maybe I can talk to him then and find out what is happening!

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Photos of Jordin

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More Jordin Sparks

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Ace reporter reporting Sir! Here is the MySpace Page for Mr. Ordinary aka Steph Jones

And I also went backstage and located this video of Jordin and some of her friends and associates. When asked why she was there she noted that Steph Jones had asked to her come and she said if she had the time she would BE THERE. Thanks to this lady for helping me out here.

Here is further word from Steph himself about his relationship with the ladies:

I am married to my music and something that is really important that I look for in a woman is if she can bring something to the table that allows us both to grow; and of course I can spot a celebrity chic from a mile away. I’ve been in Los Angeles for almost 9 years LOL

From the blog A Hot Mess

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Man! My ace reporter has been busy rounding up information on SJ. And it seems to me that the defining statement is “ she can bring something to the table that allows us both to grow”.

This says to me that he is looking for an equal and somebody who has musical talent of her own. Jordin has more musical talent than she knows what to do with so this thing is starting to make some sense.

And don’t forget that he grew up in Texas. Where did Jordin grow up? Nearby if you fly! Here’s what he has to say about that:

“I enjoyed working with Destiny’s Child for the “Jumpin’ Jumpin’” video because they were really cool plus they were from the same city as me so I felt like I knew them. ”

So he and Jordin are from the same part of the country and he feels like he knows her too! Case Closed. They are knowing each other! BUT they are clearly “just friends”.

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David Cook and the Studio Version of Billy Jean.  It’s Hot.

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There was a disturbing report on the news earlier today and I feel it may be time to gather all of the jars of crunchy peanut butter I have been saving along with the indestructible biscuits and split. We are heading for higher ground. Around here that means heading due west on I-64 towards the Blue Ridge Mountains.

It’s a good thing I was online earlier. You never know when chaos will disrupt our peaceful lives and send us up the road without some of our computers and collection of coffee mugs. The dogs are coming however and they seem to be doing a good job of running along behind the car. Sparky hasn’t run this fast in the last fifteen years so I know he senses the urgency of this mission.

When you listen to this video be sure and sit down. Wear your favorite football helmet because you will soon be running into things as you pack. Don’t tell the neighbors. Someone needs to stay behind and greet whoever or whatever is moving into town.

Just take the essentials. Immediate family. Pets that can run fast. Passwords to your various online social networks. And medications. You don’t want to start drooling and wandering around in circles when you get wherever you are going.

I sit in a second floor room of a very large, old house on Babcock Street near Commonwealth Avenue in Boston, Massachusetts. Sounds drift through the open window as I attempt to memorize various parts of the human body. It would be much easier to do this if these parts were attached to the wonderful Cathy. My love of the moment is somewhere out there and probably close to the source of the sounds that penetrate my wandering mind.

The Who is playing over on Nickerson Field where Boston University’s football team attempts to win games on a man made surface. I attend those games because I play the saxophone in the band. But The Who is beyond my limited budget at the moment and I do need to study. Cathy has been a terrible distraction lately and now I must suffer the consequences of chasing after her beautiful mirage as it shimmers before me.

Because clearly she is not committed to this relationship. Right at this moment she is probably driving down Commonwealth Avenue in her 1968 Oldsmobile Cutlass convertible with the horn rimmed guy from the business school. I saw them the other day while walking in front of March Chapel. His head was barely sticking above the steering wheel but she didn’t seem to notice that he couldn’t see the road.

But I noticed the dwarfish fellow and it brought about a case of the dismal mood swings. Violent jealousy fought it out with depressed resignation over the whole affair. Neither seems to have the upper hand at the moment. I am stumbling forward as I attempt to make sense of this relationship.

So I sit here in this room while my crazy landlady with the ankles that are bigger than my thighs rummages around downstairs and talks to Madame Blavatsky while attempting to keep herself oriented to time and date. I must study.

I have no idea that I will regret my entire life not going to see The Who and letting myself rock off into a crowd induced euphoria. As it turns out everyone in this class will get a P for Pass because the professor talks about antiwar activities and encourages us all to demonstrate after class. He is undoubtedly a communist and so we must all pass and become successful graduates. For what purpose?

Who knows. There are so many things I do not know. My wonderful Cathy for example will have a most horrific moment and I will be a part of it. She will be sent to the floor as she screams in horror. She has the most wonderful laugh I have ever heard but she can also scream when she has been hurt most terribly.

But that event is down the road and for now she is most likely enjoying her business school bunny as he hops around doing her bidding. No doubt she is teaching him things I do not want to think about at this moment.

The breeze flutters the curtains and I turn back to the books. Downstairs my Theosophically inclined landlady is now playing the grand piano with great abandon. Thankfully she allows me to keep a few beers in her ancient refrigerator. It was part of a deal we made in the opening rounds. Beer is allowed but I can only have guys in my room.

No girls allowed. The gay guy who rents the next room and is a music school major thinks this is hilarious. But I am not so amused. Something must be done about my sad situation.

And hers too. She does not deserve to meet this monster who is tracking her to her door. We are on a tight schedule. Because now that I am old and looking down from above I can see the time coming when we will leave our youthful follies behind. We will proceed on our separate ways to adulthood because we feel we must.

Roger Daltrey starts screaming through my window. He disagrees with my assessment and pulls on my heart. I pull back and turn the page.

(to be continued)

More Writing

http://davidnotes.com/2008/02/12/vote-for-your-favorite-candidate-in-virginia/

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The NY Giants beat up Tom Brady and won the Super Bowl tonight. This battle started before the playoffs when these two teams went at it. And it was clear at that point that the Giants were a big threat to the perfect season of the Patriots.

After Eli got away from just about the whole Patriots team and the guy caught the ball with the top of his helmet I knew that Edgar was working hard and the Giants were going to win. I told Beth ” Manning is going to throw a pass to Plexico Burras in the end zone and win the game”.

So Congratulations Giants. Thanks Edgar Cayce for doing your thing. Jordin sang the National Anthem extremely well. And I know she is happy with this win for her father and her family. Hopefully she will recognize the part Edgar played in this victory and give us a call.

She is such a sweet person. And very talented too.

This was the plan:

http://davidnotes.com/2008/01/29/giants-vs-patriots-prediction-ask-edgar-cayce/

Update: I was listening to Patriots coach Bill Belacheck being interviewed after the game and he didn’t sound very good. I wasn’t watching the tube but if he looked the way he sounded he must have looked pretty bad too.

Over the years I have seen many folks interviewed on television after their house burned down or blew away in a storm.

Many of them sounded better than Bill. They were happy to be alive for one thing. They were newly aware of the fragile nature of life. Some of them only had the clothes on their backs as far as material possessions were concerned.

Bill needs to get a grip. There is no such thing as football immortality. There is a building in Canton, Ohio and inside is some memorabilia and a lot of information. The Patriots are a great team. They had a great season and they came within an inch of winning it all. Sure it hurts to come up short. But just maybe the universe conspired to bring about a Giants victory so Bill could learn an important lesson.

This is why we are here. And we learn difficult lessons best when things hurt. It makes us pay attention. Bill needs to see beyond his pride and the team pride. It’s just a game. Just about everybody in the world including a lot of NFL players realize it is just a game. And there are many, many things that are more important.

The smile on your child’s face is more important. Your health is more important. Sean Taylor , the Washington player who was murdered in his home earlier this year knows (wherever he is) that there are many things more important than football. Walter Payton “Sweetness” knows it too.

When something happens in life that is painful it is a golden opportunity to do one thing. Get over it. Put it in the rear view mirror. And prove to yourself and everyone else that your Spirit is strong.

Physical strength can take you only so far in this world. At some point Spiritual Strength has to kick in and take you the rest of the way. And you don’t get to coach in this one Bill. You have to be a player. And don’t be too proud to ask for help if you need it.

You have to win this one for yourself and your family. You’re a strong and very smart guy. We know you can do it.

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