Michael Bialaszewski

      "I'd probably be happier living in another decade, when things were so much simpler, and all men wore fedoras and all women..."

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      • Brenna
      • Posted
      • If Michael was a broad, he would be the classiest
        broad in NYC. I like Mike.
      • Chris
      • Posted
      • Michael and I share a favorite book... The Great
        Gatsby. What can I say about Michael? He's
        charming, dashing, intelligent, talented, AND he's
        truely a great friend. P.s... he's Batman.
      • Doris
      • Posted
      • He's batman.
      • Jimmy
      • Posted
      • What else is there to say about
        Operaman? Oh, I hope he has a bathtub
        in his new place in Brooklyn, cause he
        might need to sit in it and drink gin
        now and again...
      • matthewEbray
      • Posted
      • Ahh... Michael is the one who finally
        talked me into this cursed friendly
        network...but really his arsino hall
        shirt is perhaps the finest piece of
        clothing i have ever witnessed someone
        wear. Hell of a filmmaker, writer, and
        painter...and he isnt an elitest prick
        either. He is more like a debonair,
        renaissance man, who happens to be the
        love child of Batman and The Shadow.
        Ok, Stop me if I have blown too much
        smoke up your ass...no really Michael
        is hip.
      • Alyssa
      • Posted
      • Michael is taller than I am by an
        alarming degree. Still, I can take him
        in a wrestling match, because that's
        the sort of gentleman he is. A tall,
        dashing, wussy gentleman. See also:
        dapper.
      • John
      • Posted
      • AFO!
      • Jerome
      • Posted
      • I first met Michael in August, 1998. I
        was unpacking my things in my dorm
        room when suddenly there was a low
        sound of thunder coming from the
        hallway. I went outside to
        investigate, and saw what appears to
        be some fantastic disturbance, the
        walls were rippling and there was
        floating light pulsing, getting
        brighter in brighter. After a while of
        this, the light then grew to gigantic
        proportions, engulfing the entire
        hallway, with a force that knocked me
        to my knees. When I looked up, the
        light was gone, and in its place in
        what seem to be some Victorian era
        mechanical contraption, was Michael.

        Michael looked around for a minute,
        and then got out of the machine. He
        was wearing a white dress shirt, pin-
        stripes pants that were held up by
        blue suspenders, a blue bow-tie, and a
        short rimmed fedora. As he took his
        hat off to help wipe the dust off
        himself, he said "So this is the
        future, eh? So far I'm not impressed.
        He spoke with a very think Chicago
        accent.

        He stepped over to me and flung out
        his hand. "Hello, fella he said "The
        name is Bialaszewski, Michael
        Bialaszewski, but the boys on the
        south side call me Mikey B'.

        It was hard to figure out was the hell
        the guy was saying; he was speaking
        too fast, like in the newsroom of one
        of those old films.

        After he introduced himself, he asked
        if I was the bellhop of this hotel.
        After tell him that this is a college
        and not a hotel, and that I was a
        student and not a bellhop he
        responded. "You don't say fella?
        scratching his head in confusion. "It
        looks like you people have done quite
        well for yourselves since 1919.

        After clearing the whole race thing
        out of the way, Michael started to ask
        about the future. The conversation
        felt like I was at an auction house.

        "Flying Cars?
        "No.
        "Mechanical Men?
        "No.
        "Monorail cities?
        "Um..no.
        "Gigantic Statues of Teddy Roosevelt?
        "Um, well sort of. There is a big
        statue that has his face on it.
        "Well, I guess four out of five ain't
        bad.

        Finally, he wanted to know where he
        can check in and have someone take his
        bags to his room. After reiterating
        that this is not a hotel, took out a
        cigar (Cuban), he chomped on it, and
        said "Looks like I have a lot to learn
        about this era, I should probably
        stick around.

        He's been here ever since.
      • Sam
      • Posted
      • I would like to make a correction. "The
        Shadow", starring Alec Baldwin, is Michael's
        favorite movie. AND his last name is
        pronounced Bee-alla-scvghvchzvvsxski.
      • Andy
      • Posted
      • that thing about the other decade
        yeah thats true...mike is really from
        the 1930-40's, but in a good way.
        and he's a sharp dresser except for
        the arsinio hall t-shirt man you
        always knew it was laundry day
        when that was out

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