I would have expected him on Steve Harvey, but I ain’t mad at him for following the funny and promoting his movie. I’m wit’ you when you right Ced.
Every time I turn the dial on that mess, I catch myself giving my radio the “I know this ain’t supposed to be funny” edition of my world famous side eye. I would take a Dee Lee and Ebony marathon over 5 minutes of his unfunnyness.
My prank callin’ game was better than Steve and his crew back when I was at Yeatman (anybody with a 381 or 385 number may remember me as MiMi).
But back to Ced on TJMS. He knows the last thing he needs is a whole group of fools because between him, J. Anthony Brown, Ms. Dupree and Tom I thought I was going to have to pull into a rest stop and take a funny break. Especially when Tom Joyner asked him why with all of the physical comedy he does that he can’t lose any weight. I almost fell out.
Ceddy talked about being husky, losing his hair and even managed to put Sterling’s Market on blast for what he calls “The Negro Factor.” I would elaborate, but every time that I even think about putting something that calls out my people in the partyline, at least 30 1,200 word e-mails from “a strong, positive enlightened black sister” fall out of the sky and into my e-mail box.
I’ll meditate on it and if the spirit moves me I may go into more detail online at www.stlamerican.com.