R & B crooner Usher Raymond finally gave up the ghost and terminated his train wreck of a marriage to celebrity stylist and desperate cougar, Tameka Foster. And with that the brotha finally escapes from the tentacles of Tameka’s baby trap. If I could ask the brotha one question, it would be “what took you so long, bruh? I know that brotha Usher has a weakness for older sistah’s, but be that as it may, why in the hell would he put down a sistah like Chili to take up with woman of the same age who couldn’t even hold a candle to her. His Mama didn’t even like Tameka, which shoulda been a clue for a confirmed Mama’s boy not to marry her arse. On the real, Usher didn’t hafta call Dionne Warwick to find out if the sh*t would last. Anybody who really knew him and loved him woulda told him to keep on steppin. IMHO, Usher shoulda married Chili.