Aretha Franklin
We all know that Aretha demands her R-E-S-P-E-C-T from everyone and she has a history of telling it like it is, especially if you try to cross her, as was the case for this young restaurant worker who had to learn the hard way…LOL. Check that story out here.
The next time somebody tries to come at ‘Queen ReRe’ they better think! LOL.
I think Phyllis was probably a little schiz and little drama queen but I lover her just the same. This lioness simply wanted her respect. I love Still Bill too. “Who is he and what is he to you”
I’m a big fan of Phyllis and Bill too Habbibi. I guess they just had a bad day that day….it happens to all of us. Hopefully they were able to eventually squash it.
I think Phyllis was probably a little schiz and little drama queen but I lover her just the same. This lioness simply wanted her respect. I love Still Bill too. “Who is he and what is he to you”
I’m a big fan of Phyllis and Bill too Habbibi. I guess they just had a bad day that day….it happens to all of us. Hopefully they were able to eventually squash it.
I saw Ms. Hyman walking through the Penn Station ( late 1970’s early 80’s ) and her only entourage was these gay hood rats ( hood rats is a NYC term for black gay homeless street kids ) trailing her because I guessed they recognized her from her disco records or something, but she was alone, no limo, nothing she made her way to the taxi stand by herself, and I thought ? why was she alone like that wearing real fur coat, real jewellery with those little street tramps following her..
And her mouth got her into a lot of trouble, she got on a national TV talk show and complained about that Cheryl Ladd chick singing at Ceasers Palace and she Phyllis could sing circles around her, now she knew who the Ladds were, that was a time to keep your mouth closed, but not our girl Phyllis – she had gotten full of herself and she drank to much..
I saw Ms. Hyman walking through the Penn Station ( late 1970’s early 80’s ) and her only entourage was these gay hood rats ( hood rats is a NYC term for black gay homeless street kids ) trailing her because I guessed they recognized her from her disco records or something, but she was alone, no limo, nothing she made her way to the taxi stand by herself, and I thought ? why was she alone like that wearing real fur coat, real jewellery with those little street tramps following her..
And her mouth got her into a lot of trouble, she got on a national TV talk show and complained about that Cheryl Ladd chick singing at Ceasers Palace and she Phyllis could sing circles around her, now she knew who the Ladds were, that was a time to keep your mouth closed, but not our girl Phyllis – she had gotten full of herself and she drank to much..