Back in '04, through the school committee, we'd volunteered to work some party for San Francisco Fashion Week (LOL!), and had to get DJ Jazzy Jeff a bucket of chicken for his backstage rider. He didn't touch much of the bucket, so we stole a buncha pieces, and if you know me, you know I can't contain myself when it comes to friend chicken.
Word to Norma Robinson.
Now my homie is bouncing with her hubby to make moves in Australia. Gonna miss her.
Ciao, for now babe!
-Mike Baker the Bike Maker
