Archive for September, 2007

It’ll Be Greater, Later…

So um, how about I’ve just upgraded Saucy Dame Deluxs’ blogging software in order to take advantage of new features, new archive types, new template tags, new widgets, new template structure and more bells and whistles… [*Shit that is basically a bunch of blogger, techy, nerd speak...]

Movable Type is finally getting their act together. We’ve been courting each other for almost 5 years and the relationship was starting to get really frickin’ stale. I was ready to move on and take my archives with me. Moving would have been a huge pain in the rump, but worth it in the long run. Thank goodness they (MT) got the memo and decided to freshen thangs up a bit. Now I can stay put and spruce things up for ya’ll (cuz it’s all about YOU).

What does all of this mean? It means I will need to learn a GRIP of new information as well as re-implement a new blog design [what you see it not what I intend on staying with].

I aint trippin’…

Gotta stay on the cutting edge. No struggle, no progress. Right?

I knew you’d understand. Thanks for your support while I get my “learnin’ something new” on.

Surely it will benefit all of us in the end.

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Pooches On Parade, Uptown, and the Land of 10,000 Lakes…

Warning: If you aint into cute animals then this post aint for you…

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Saturday afternoon I had a play date with my “Niecey Boo”. We spent the entire day canvassing south Minneapolis. We visited the duckies at Lake Calhoun…picked up a pair of baby pink aviator sunglasses in Uptown… and sipped on Orangina in Linden Hills. One of the reasons we made moves to the Linden Hills neighborhood is because the Saucy Dame Dizzle and her “Niecey Boo” love us some animals.

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A Salt With A Deadly Pepa…

This is going to be good…


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On the real, I’m rooting for a productive and healthy reconciliation between Salt and Pep. SISTERHOOD!

But uh, where’s Spinderella?

The GIANT Prince-A-Palooza

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I have a confession to make. I was at the dental office this morning. While waiting for the clerical staff to print up an estimate of the thousands of dollars I’m gonna have to cough up to get my sons teeth repaired and re-aligned, I spotted a bomb issue of GIANT MAGAZINE featuring a 12 page spread on all things related to your royal badness, Prince.

I know it aint right, but I stole the magazine. Hell, I have to save all of my dividends for the doctor and his gold watch collection…

Prince, he cracks me up (in a good way). The brother is fierce.

Peep GIANT Magazines interview with the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame Inductee below. . .

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Raspberry Beret: Magazine Addiction and Uptown Flavour

Hey ya’ll, go see what I’ve been up to over at “Raspberry Beret”

Let a sista know if you think I got what it takes. My head is spinning with a grillion ideas.

Holla!