Well we’re movin’ on up, to the east side, to a deluxe apartment in the sky. Movin’ on up to the east side, we finally got a piece of the pie. -Jeffersons
Public Service Announcement: Ok, here we go! Dickie V to the NBA? Awesome baby! I may be in the minority here. Heck, I may even be the only one. The eua de colognely one. I don’t care. I don’t care what they say about us anyway. I don’t care ’bout that. I don’t care. I love Dickie V.
No, Dickie does not criticize. Does not scrutinize. Does not chastize. But that’s the beauty of Vitale. He adores basketball. He adores anyone and everyone in that fraternity. Rah rah sis boom bah!
Yes, his analytical substance may be lacking. But that’s not why we dote on Dickie. We love the passion. Not everyone can carry the weight of the world. Talk about the passion. Dickie V talks about the passion. He loves his job. He loves his sport. He loves the game. It comes through in every broadcast. In every word he utters. In every dipsy. In every doo. In every dunkeroo. So get together all the diaper dandies. Round up all the Maalox mashers. Make room for all the high risers. Make room for Daddy. Make room for Dickie V. Yeah we tease him a lot cause we’ve got him on the spot, welcome back, welcome back, welcome back.
Public Spectacle:
Peace out homies. Six two and Even!
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