So last friday we went to go see the dirtbombs mail it in ... Felton tried to tell us the opening band was good, he lied to us. But we forgive him, cause he's ben fucking felton. Maybe this whole we made a concept album thing went to your head ... not sure really...but shit was just kinda ... eh ... plus i was cranky so that didn't help.
Post show, we trooped to my buddy's danny's bday gathering in the pouring rain. Shit was fun. beers got drank ... unfaltering photos of me and felton got took ... then circa 4:30 i became a 12 years old again...
We got in dave's car to drive around... and we like "dude you gotta hit us with some old rap" ... and we kinda sure dave was gonna blow it and thrown on obscure Dylan bootlegs .. but nope he came through hard body ... see i've known danny since i was 12 or sumin ...and before robbie talihan became the handsome punk rocker you see before you today ...i used to loved me some rap music ... in fact as ben is apt to point out the the first day of ninth grade i wore a basketball jersey (he claims with no tee shirt underneath ...i however dispute this claim) ... I remember vividly me and my brother used to watch NYPD blue and often note how, like Jeru the Damaja, david caruso's character "would rather bust a nut than bust a cap" ... hey we were 12 and 14 give us a break ...
Anyway we went through a cube joint, a pac banger, and then the best rap beat of all time:"they reminisce over you" ... just udd jamz, b... on the way back to brooklyn ... smoking cigs and appreciating our european decent (cause if we were black and listening to loud rap music in a car at 5am, we clearly would've been pulled over) ... good times
The main dude currently has a wildly entertaining blog called HNIC2 ... while I am not at liberty to tell you what HNIC means it's really good ...
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