Where would the world be without Ozzy covering Hendrix...

"Hey, what's up, my niggaz? I would like to impart a shoutout to my home brothers in the east side projects. I personally wish them a hap-hap-happy thanksgiving in da hizzle-my-nizzle. Serious. And by the way, the quarterly earnings report is due Tuesday or you asses are to be capped. Ya dug?" -- A shining example of corporate America getting in touch with the underbelly of America. That dialect should be a good marketing startegy to get more immigrants to buy their vacuum cleaners and caviar. I'm telling you, it's fail-safe. Sucka. Hah! By the way, I'm an indulgent pig that can't get his work done.