For weeks I had been planning to get my space age pimpin’ on at the 8ball&MJG concert on Saturday night at Onyx. But after all that bang, bang shoot ‘em up mess in East Boogie I decided that any clubbin’ I do is going to be on the MO side. I stopped by the Iasaac Keyes party at the Drunken Fish instead. I almost kept on walkin’ after somebody told me that I had to go to the back door If I wasn’t VIP. I started to go up in there and say “ I have A Dream…That broke people and ballers can walk it out and two step together on the dancefloor of brotherhood.” It wasn’t as packed as I expected. I was assuming that the women would be lined up and down the Landing to try and snag an NFL baby daddy, but it was just kinda full. I didn’t get all of the names of the football players who came to show Iasaac Keys some love, but I did recognize Pisa Tinoisamoa (y’all know I probably messed this spelling up) with his fine self. Don’t he look like he could be The Rock’s cousin? And Craig Blac kept shouting out Reggie Blackwell every five seconds, so I am assuming that he was somebody special. They said that the Rams, Seahawks, Steelers and some other teams were in the house and judging by the musclebound giants roamin’ around they probably weren’t lyin!