I’d also like tah add that I have a 8×10 autographed glossy of the great Bud-I.
Growing up in the former shithole that was La Prov and seeing the Renaissance from the very beginning I can’t help but be fan.
Buddy got a raw deal I think.
They had nutt’n and had to stretch the interpretation of the RICO act just to get him.
He’s no saint but the good far outwieghts the bad.
Providence was GAAAWW-geous. when his run was ovah.
Now…the town has been going slowly downhill since Cicilline took over.
First thing he did was start messing with the Police budget.
Guess what? Crime went up? No shit!
This is how much he’s hated by the cops.
Two of his cabinet boys got the ever lov’n crap kicked out of ‘em outside a club.
Nothing was done about it. HAHAHAHA
Here was the big warning sign for me:
When you’re an openly gay mayor and the Gay & Art community hates you.
That’s a major problem.

Mahkit St iz in Worren az fah az I know.
Howevah I coudda swahn der wazzah Mahkit Aahve ‘n Mt Pleasn’t.
Which of cawse ya know iz right awff da Hill.

Anyway, as soon as Buddy was sent up the river, I felt that the town started to go down the tubes and left for crappy ol’ Maryland.

Is there even a 345 Market Street? I can’t find it on Googlemaps, and I’m pretty sure Market Street was in West Warwick (or “Wes Worrick” for those who live near him). With all the confusing crappy streets in Providence, it wouldn’t surprise me.

Hootie’s a stoolie!

and…

Nice shout out to “Buddy’s Town”, The Coffee Cannoli: Providence, RI.

Mmm. I feel like grabb’n a caaaabinet anna griiindah.