So last night Esh and I headed like 4 blocks from his crib to the Fameless Fam resting place where cats we've met along the way were set to wreck shop inside a residence and not a club....Most noteably, our fams Moe Pope, Rain, and Chris....
What at first to me seemed like something I was far too old to attend turned out to be one of the best times I've had in a while (or at least so far this year)... Seriously, I can watch valid artists in Boston rock live at a place with no entry fee, can actually bring 40s to, and smoke all the tree I want at? Word? Say it ain't so, clear channel...




Big ups to Esh, who was so smashed he didn't fight back when I was whipping snow balls at his dome during the walk home where he walked straight into the crib and puked for a few hours before falling out on the bathroom floor.

The picture blurred but definitely captured the essense of our tainted vision during our departure... I woulda needed video to fully share the inability of my good friend not being able to walk (in the snow even!)...
Now THAT'S a party.... Word.
See you Wednesday in Newport, RI weather permitting (IF? there is a show, yall should go. It's Esh's B Day on the 25th....)
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