Twitter Tuesday: Cazwell has seen Beyonce at Burger King
Aw, a man after our own hearts. Nothing says "I'm an active part of popular culture" quite like adding one's own words to the lexicon. "Exhausticated" is very much how we feel most of the time -- especially after a good work out to Cazwell's own sexy jammer "Ice Cream Truck."
Seriously, girlfriend. Maybe Ambien is a little bit of an extreme measure, but Cazwell is correct: Passengers who insist on bringing children on a plane should prepare by (at least) giving the kid some cough medicine. It is hard enough to read Cosmo, watch TBS and enjoy a beverage while sitting in an uncomfortable chair next to someone who smells. The last thing we need is a screaming baby trapped in the germy-aired cabin with us.
OMG, neither are we, Caz. Between Wienergate, Dr. Kevorkian's death and Marie Callendar's declaring bankruptcy, the world is pretty insane right now and we are not in any kind of state to deal with it. Somebody get us a cocktail. Or some Burger King.
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