Follow the daily interactions of an affable bar manager of pretty cool and not-so-typical watering hole in NYC, in a not-so-typical neighborhood, Murray Hill. There may be some blurbs overheard at the bar, stimulating observations and random thoughts on random things. So be careful, you never know what might end up here....Enjoy and welcome to my world!
10.05.2006
I am in mourning today
As I just found out that my idol growing up has just passed away. Yes, my first on-screen crush, Tamera Dobson (a.k.a.) CLEOPATRA JONES died at the age of 59.
Back in the day (we're talking about the 70's here), while the my classmates in school were swooning over the likes of the babes from CHARLIE'S ANGELS,
the "brothas" in my neighborhood and in school were swooning over TAMERA DOBSON; she was the total package: tall (we're talking 6'2"), dark, sexy and she could kick the shit out of "THE MAN". And in the days of "Black Power", you couldn't ask for anything better than that. She knew how to handle a gun, mastered Kung-Fu, and did most of her ass-kickin' in either a sexy bikini, or a fur coat and big-assed platform boots. Think of a sexy black version of a female James Bond.
Apparently she passed away at the age of 59, due to complications of pneumonia and multiple sclerosis (read full story HERE). What a shame. She was one beautiful babe. R.I.P., foxy mama!
NUFF SAID
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5 comments:
Wow. She was a little before my time (I was a Jane Kennedy brotha myself), but she was fine.
She will be missed.
-GOLDIE
Don't front GOLDIE- if you were rockin' Jayne Kennedy, you were certainly rockin Cleopatra Jones. You just tryin' to look young! LOL
Holy shit Swanny, you that old?
I age like fine wine.
B what are u talking about--u wanted to bring home a 60 year old last weekend and u are only 29.
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