That's what some say, you know, like Biggie's Mad Rapper. But really I'm not. Just put me around some pretty ladies on a scooter, or with a camera, right and I'm fine. All quite a-muse-ing. Duh.
Speaking of rap, here's a bit in NH Indy media about my law school thesis on rap and feminism -- the real common ground about two social protest movements that got co-opted, as some smart members of daily kos noted. And some other interesting observations on hip-hop from blogger Area 4:51.
Blawg Yahtzee: Lovers and haters.
KingCast.net and Justiceforkids.net: Spittin' mad knowledge about Ken Blackwell.