3 years ago 'ramblin freak' was pretty much the first thing I flipped to when I would open MD. There was a time when he actually talked about funny gym stories and strange but true stories about the bodybuilding subculture with a splash of ghetto humor, which I like and a touch of his women drama.
Now every single month is is the exact same thing. Carbon copy. Recycled and regurgitated astonishingly BORING babble all in CAPS. Here is an illustration of a typical column month after month...
WOOFIIIIS IT HOT IN HERE OR IS IT ME....LET ME POP AN EPHEDRA...OKAY LET ME JERK OFF NOW...I'M KIDDING!!!!!...NO WAIT MAYBE NOT...WAIT, YES I AM...HOLLA!...MY MERCEDES MY GHETTO PIGGY GODDESS....HERE IS MY VISA CARD...IM SUCH AN UGLY IDIOT....I LET THIS GHETTO PRINCESS WALK ALL OVERME...WOOF...DID I JUST SAY THAT...MY DICK MARKUS....I LET OUT AN AIR BISCUIT...WOOF!!!!...RICH GASPARIS' HALODROL....THANKS TO RICH GASPARI i'M A MAN AGAIN....MYJAILHOUSE HOMEYS...SHOUT OUT TO THE BOYS IN IRAQ...THAT SHITHOLE COUNTRY....HERE'S A JOKE...WHAT DID THE GUY CROSS THE ROAD? BECAUSE HIS DICK WAS STUCK IN THE CHICKEN....CALM DOWN I DIDNT' MEAN IT....MAYBE I DID...NOW I DIDNT...WOOF LET ME GO JERK OFF AGAIN!!!!!!!...OKAY IM BACK WHERE WAS I...OH MERCEDES...."
That column wore out its welcome a loooong time ago!