Evil genius Jay
The TSC PLAYAZ!!!!
Never , I meet Derrick Rose, Ken Griffey SR, etc. I was cool and treat them like human beings.
Yukimi NaganoI met Little Dragon, the whole band and the lead singer shortly after. I didn't geek out outwardly and actually regretfully I did the exact opposite.
So, we drove to Atlanta to actually see them at the fox theater and stayed at a hotel literally right across the street from the place. We got there at night about 7 or 8 and got on the elevator to our room. All of a sudden this group of people got on the elevator. Some speaking with a noticeable swedish accent. Took me a min to realize it was little dragon. Whispered to my gf and said "omg I think that little dragon". Given we weren't paying attention we got off on the wrong stop and it was the same stop the lead singer got off. My girl was kind of confused and so I had to tell her again who it was.
Well, the lead singer was talking to the receptionist on that floor (they had two receptionists I guess) and we lined up and played it cool because I forgot what floor we were on. Talk to the receptionist, he tells us, and then we get back on elevator. Lead singer actually gets on with us and we didn't say anything to her because we didn't wanted to bother her. We get to our floor and say goodnight and she says it back. In retrospect, I kind of think she heard us whispering and rushed to catch our elevator expecting us to ask for an autograph or something. We were both tipsy from dinner and also I was thinking they just got in town and don't want to be bothered and are tired so I just acted like I didn't know who she was lol.
Wish I said I was going to the show the next day or wished her and them luck and tell them I was a big fan. But I thought I was being courteous in leaving them alone. Maybe I could have gotten a picture or something and it would have been worth it because they are one of my favorite groups that I've been listening to since the beginning.
only rapper I ever met was Mannie Fresh, and it was in passing.
I used to live on County Line Road in Ridgeland, MS, and you can't buy beer there past a certain time... but you could walk right across County Line and legally be in Jackson MS and buy beer all night long. There was a gas station right across from my apartment complex. Anyway,
It's like 2am on a Tuesday, right. The whole city is dead. I'm walking across the street and you can't hear shyt but crickets and traffic from highway 55. But I look at the gas station and see this BADASS muscle car.
I'm walking up and staring at the car when out the gas station walks Mannie Fresh, talking on a cell phone.
I went into shock like a dumb struck groupie. It wasn't the fact that it was Mannie Fresh, it was the thought that... it's Tuesday night in the semibusy section of the middle of nowhere, Mississippi. Imagine Michael Jordan hanging out on the outskirts of Des Moines Iowa or some shyt.
My brain wouldn't process it. When he walked by me, I wanted to speak... but when I opened my mouth it was like
Me:What the hell are you doing here!?
Manny:bytch, I'm Worldwide!!!!
Then he hopped in the car and literally peeled off right in front of me, threw all kinds of rocks and dirt up on a nikka. I was still standing there likeand only snapped out of it when I heard the chick behind the counter pointing and laughing at me through the glass.