What's good people?
I just got off the road. Me and Aleit hit 8 towns over 2 states in 3 days and I drove back into NYC with enough time to murder shit at Rubulad. Big big stupid doodoo shout out to Small Change for having me down. I crawled into bed at 6 am after working and digging my ass off all weekend. Still hella tired but now I'm chilling.Basically all this is to say that when you see me falling through your town, trunk looking all heavy from the vinyl weight, smoking a joint in your alleyway, talking up your chick at the local college bar, fix your face. HAHAHA! I'm playing. It's not a game though! Know that! OK basically what I am trying to get at is that this shit is tough work and you better be real thorough if you are going to run around and get these records. It is not sweet like hells belles hanging out at the five and dime and antique stores strewn with mint indie soul 7"s. Dudes got hands real dirty and scored some good stuff but it took endurance, intuition, and straight up luck. It took going through tons, literally hundreds of crap private bullshit to find one or two really hot records.But we did come off and a shout out goes to Aleit for being a great dude to trip and work with.What'chall do this weekend?