Showing posts with label Daughtry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Daughtry. Show all posts

Monday, March 26, 2007

Chris Daughtry Imports Some Tramps!

As we have reported, Chris Daughtry and his people were in town this past Friday for the Fuck-stravaganza that was the downtown concert. Over 20,000 people, both metropolitan and country, crowded the streets to shower Chris Daughtry with love and local pride.

Apparently, this love and local pride was not pretty enough for Daughtry.

Also as reported, crews were filming Daughtry's performance of "Home" for the video. They must think Greensboro is all heifers because the Daughtry people flew in some ho's from Florida to stand in the front row and shake their tatas for the camera.

We are wondering if Daughtry should have stuck with the locals. What do you think?

LEFT: some ho's from florida, RIGHT: some white girls at the Inferno in Greensboro

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Saturday, March 24, 2007

Breaking News: Chris Daughtry ate a Cheese Pizza



Okay, so I know there are probably literally thousands of myspace users out there right now who are soooooo mad at me for not liveblogging the Daughtry Day festivities like I said I would. But your anger only makes me laugh at your ignorance.

I, Patrick Tutwiler Boy Reporter, in an effort to provide you, dear readers, with the most eXtreme Daughtry experience ever, went far beyond the limits of journalistic integrity and infiltrated the exclusive pre- and after-parties hosted by Honda's finest himself. This feat renders all your complaints moot just as surely as it blows away all your expectations.

Posing as a common waiter, at a bourgeois wine establishment called The Press, in the newly-gentrified South Side neighborhood of Greensboro, I managed to get within inches of Chris Daughtry several times. He wore dark khol around his eyes, like an Egyptian, and his jeans were torn, yet new at the same time. He never once took off his embroidered tobogin, and he hugged everyone. I was armed with only my camera phone, with which I both took pictures (coming soon) and communicated with my support team stationed at Riojas.(note: my support team was only marginally supportive. I basically did everything myself.)

It was daunting work. In fact, after 10 hours, it became so excruciatingly boring that I had to leave. Nonetheless, I did get some super hi-def pics of Daughtry's strech SUV. But those are for another post...

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