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09/11/2024

Doc Martin breaking it down for the masses, that's you and me!

Project 25 – EOP 101 Greetings, future leaders! Today, we’re delving into the illustrious NEW AND IMPROVED Executive Office of the President (EOP). Yes, that beacon of future bureaucratic brilliance. Grab your ethically-sourced latte, secure your eco-friendly Chromebook, and let’s navigate. Bu...

06/11/2024

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27/10/2024

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27/10/2024

23/10/2024

There was a homeless man who 'camped' in the covered garage where my office was located. You'd see him huddle down for the night, along with his little dog, a small scruffy little terrier mix. When I walked thru the garage on my way to lunch, I would often check to see where he was and then bring him a burger and drink. He always tore the sandwich in half, ate one half and gave the other to his dog. I started bringing him a bag of dry dog food every month and he took great pains to keep it dry. His little dog rode in the child's seat in the grocery cart wherever he went.
One especially cold winter morning, I noticed his dog was missing and he seemed utterly forlorn. I bought him some coffee and he explained how the city rounded up the homeless and took them to the shelter because it was bitterly cold and they took his dog away from him. They took her to the local shelter (no license, no tags, no rabies vaccination). I was appalled.
I took the morning off, picked him up from the garage & drove him to the shelter where we asked to look for his 'lost' dog. When we found her, she put up such a racket of pure joy upon seeing him: yipping, yelping, wiggling uncontrollably. Paws squeezed between chain link trying to touch her master and his fingers stroking her little face.
I paid for her license, basic shots and retrieval fee and he rode back in silence hugging her so tight, I thought he would break her. When we got out, I told him to keep her safe. He hugged me, made Sasha give me a smooch of thanks, and hurried off to where he'd hidden his cart.
I understand the need to keep these souls safe but taking his one undeniable friend -- while legally founded -- was gut wrenchingly wrong on so many other levels.
Any act of kindness can change lives….no matter how great or small.

23/10/2024

Ntozake Shange (October 18, 1948 – October 27, 2018) was a trailblazing American playwright, poet, and Black feminist whose profound works explored race, identity, and Black power. Shange's creative genius broke boundaries, making her one of the most influential voices in literature and theater.

Her most celebrated work, For Colored Girls Who Have Considered Su***de / When the Rainbow Is Enuf (1975), earned her the Obie Award and remains a cornerstone of American theater. This choreopoem, blending poetry, dance, and music, gave voice to Black women's struggles and triumphs, resonating with audiences across generations.

Shange's talent extended beyond the stage. She authored Sassafrass, Cypress & Indigo (1982), Liliane (1994), and Betsey Brown (1985), novels that provided nuanced portrayals of African-American life, love, and growth.

Throughout her career, Shange received numerous accolades, including Guggenheim Foundation fellowships, the Shelley Memorial Award, and a Pushcart Prize. In 2016, Barnard College, where she was once a student, acquired her archive, ensuring her legacy would continue to inspire future generations.

A resident of Brooklyn, New York, Shange balanced her artistic endeavors with her personal life. She had one daughter, Savannah Shange, and was married twice—first to saxophonist David Murray and later to painter McArthur Binion, Savannah’s father. Both marriages ended in divorce.

Shange’s words, ideas, and stories have left a lasting imprint on the literary and theatrical world. Her legacy calls on us to celebrate the beauty, complexity, and power of Black womanhood.

💬 Which of Ntozake Shange’s works resonates most with you? Share your thoughts below and honor the life and legacy of this literary legend. 🌈

22/10/2024

The Rise and Fall of the P Diddy Empire

Delivered at the University of Oxtech, Class of 3024 Esteemed cyborgs, we gather today to reflect on a story straddling the boundary between awe and caution, admiration and critique. We gaze back to the life and legacy of Sean "P. Diddy" Combs, aka Puff Daddy.

Delivered at the University of Oxtech, Class of 3024 Esteemed cyborgs, we gather today to reflect on a story straddling the boundary between awe and caution, admiration and critique. We gaze back to the life and legacy of Sean

21/10/2024

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20/10/2024

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18/10/2024

Do like the big cats do... get cuddly!

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17/10/2024

This is unheard of and will impact generations of students..!! 😲 ❤

17/10/2024

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