Descriptive Essay: Jordan's Memoir RD.

Robert Lawrence Albert Simpson, known as Ronny Jordan is a British jazz guitarist. He was the leading guitarists of the acid jazz movement in the 1990s. He described his sound, a blend of jazz/hip-hop/R&B, as “urban jazz.” He has reputation for fusing jazz with other musical genres, but he has influenced by many of guitarists played straight jazz. In an interview on Guitar Player, he said “I’m not a hardnosed jazz purist.”

Basketball has been the passion of my life since I was 4 years old. I've always had a competitiveness or desire to not lose. That's why my sophomore year of high school was the worst, but best year of my life. As a freshman I was on JV and had tremendous success. The next year I anticipated a starting varsity role. I couldn't wait, expecting a year even better than the last. All the success I had as a freshman didn't translate as smoothly.

I was in California and it was during Christmas vacation. I was really confused on what I wanted for Christmas, so every day I would go online looking for things to buy.

When I was younger, I wanted to be one of the most extraordinary basketball players in the world. An example of my ambitiousness was revealed one day when I was twelve years old. I was shooting hoops at my house one day and I was getting frustrated. My mother taught me three things to get over my frustration. She told me: don’t overdo things, the pros mess up too, and basketball isn’t the most important thing.

Have you had any than interesting happen in your life? I know I have and this is some of them.

I do not have a magical story where my dog saved my life, or how she can do backflips, or that she can catch a Frisbee with no hands. I have a yellow lab named Marley—super original name right—she was bit dumb as a pup, which I believe has led to her current behaviors. She was dumb in the sense that she would run headfirst into the large poles holding our back patio up. Each time she hit her head she would look up at you and with a look on her face as to say, “what is that doing there.” I believe that her dare-devilish escapades led to her current belief system in which she thinks she is a cat. This was cute when she was twenty pounds, but is no longer cute that she is eighty pounds. As you step out of the back door she runs up to you slams into your legs, toppling toddlers, and crippling grown men, and proceeds to rub her back up against your legs as a cat would do. We cannot seem to shake that habit; the best part in the whole process is the ungodly amount of hair she just left on your pants.

Michael Jordan is arguably the greatest person basketball player of all time during and after his career. People always bring up Michael Jordan because of his records he has past and set. Michael Jordan has been talked about more than any other superstar that played the game. Also in today’s society reporters and people compare LeBron James and Kobe Bryant to Michael Jordan because of their stats and there attributes and skills. But no one can compare to how many records he has set and passed as rookie. Michael Jordan is the greatest basketball player of all time because of his amazing stats, records he has set and the records he has

I noticed after we had her for almost a year, she wasn 't fond of me. As I sat talking on the phone one night I noticed her hunched behind the chair, wiggling her back feet quickly as if she was about to pounce her prey. The more I inquired of her disposition, the more I was certain she was about to pounce me. Quickly she came out to attack my leg, walked off to the side, shook

I have a dog named maddy. She is scared of beans and dinosaurs. She will do anything for food and she doesn't like to sleep where she’s supposed to. But one night while she was sleeping where she wasn’t supposed to a wild bean riding a dinosaur attacked her but suddenly got up and sprinted upstairs. The whole house went quiet and all the lights went off. And all you could see was a open can of beans and all you could hear was a quiet graw behind her. She quickly turned around expecting a huge dinosaur behind her but all she saw was the shadow of her chew toy named sharkeisha. She ran under her owner's bed for more protection and wail she was running she saw a blurred motion chasing her she finally opened her eyes to peck again to see 2 dinosaur

She was running to the garden. She couldn’t do it, she couldn’t marry a man she didn’t love. The white gown was now turning brown at the end, the lace tearing as it clung to the ground. She had lost her heels as she had left the church. She slowed her pace to a moderate walk and sat on the white bench in front of the Koi pond. She couldn't see inside of the pond from her seat. All of the plants and small trees surrounding the pond made the place seem richer than it was. Her family had been in poverty for many months now, and this marriage was to ensure they could receive their wealth. Although the man, Jordan Alexander Jacobs, wasn’t all that terrible to look at. She simply just didn’t think of him in that way. The past week she had to spend with him had been excruciatingly boring. The conversation had been decent but he never said anything different and it made her wish to die. She was still young, only 20 years old. Only 2 months ago he parents told her that she had to marry him. She was okay with it at first, but now when she was supposed to be married the realization sat upon her. She’d live a life without love, and that was not

He was the most energetic dog I had ever seen I was shocked by how fast his little puppy leds could carry himself on our kitchen floor. Within the first few seconds of getting him he had already made an accident in the house with was a very unplanned

Back to the moral of the story, don't leave your dogs in the cold, wet snow! They definitely don't like it, and when they get frostbit, it's basically the end of the story. Dogs greatly deserve respect from us, and don't deserve to be betrayed outside to freeze to death, while we are inside in the heat and eating hot food, under warm blankets and can take hot showers.

We are experienciencing one of the worst winters in many years; the first such event for many of you. Temperatures have been at their all-time low in areas that should never feel that cold, much less see any of that fluffy white stuff! As humans, you know how to beat the elements and keep yourself warm and cozy, but what do you do when you have a dog that does not understand the changing seasons? You must provide extra warmth and protection for your pet and everything you need to do the trick can be found at your local Rockford-area Petsmart or Petco as listed below or one closest to your home.

I hurried out of my music room in the basement and zoomed upstairs. I ran through the kitchen and saw my dog, Kasey. He looked so excited to see me, and he darted towards me with his ears flopping behind his head. Kasey gets all riled up when his ears go down. I played with him for a couple seconds and motioned for him to come upstairs with me, but he was hesitant. Kasey doesn’t like to hang out upstairs until later at night, because he likes to be where there are the most

My owner Ella, her first name is Eileen, but I call her Ella. She got home from work today, she picked me up and gave me a big kiss on the nose. I hate when she does this, it makes me feel icky like I’m being forced to go on a waterslide of spit. When she sets me down I look up at her with the face telling her I need to go to the yard. It is hard for me to get Ella to do things I need her to do. For example, I give her sad eyes when I have to go, I give two barks when I want food, and one bark when I need water. Ella knows all of these signals, so when I look at her with sad eyes she says in her high-pitched voice, “Oh! Wellington, do you have to go pee pee!” She opens the front door to let me out.