The end of me and Stretch, that era, I think could've been predicted because you know it wasn't so much… the show ending was a reflection of what was going on in hip hop as well. You know, like the era of the 90’s for music sort of peaked very early on in the decade. Creatively and lyrically and musically. And then you had this ripple that kept on going, but truly, if you think about the best albums of that decade, most of them were made before 1995. Truth be told, it's not a dis towards anybody who came out after 95, but the height of what we did was probably 92 / 93. That was the height of our show and you know, Stretch moved on, I eventually moved on and that's just the rhythm of life. And hip hop has moved on too, it's got all these different forms and still strong in pockets and it's really weak and wack in other pockets. It just is what it is, you know? Which has continued to flow in a rhythm. I stopped doing the show in 2002 because I couldn't find 4 hours worth of good music on a weekly basis. And that wasn't me being old and grumpy, that was just me being honest and critical. There were years and years of me and Stretch doing the show where we'd leave the studio at 5AM and be like, “Damn yo, we didn't play this, we didn't play that, we didn't play this.” It was like a shytload of records that weren't getting played that could've gotten played more. I mean and witnessed the fact that we would play joints once or maybe twice and then never play them again sometimes because there WERE that many good records.