Monday, September 17, 2007

sports memories

A while back, Grant, Diddy, and yours truly were at Johnson's pub when Baron Davis did this to Andre Kirilenko:

I was randomly looking at the TV in the corner while we were coolin and saw it live... I grabbed every person around me (most of them I didn't know) to make them watch the replay. Truly the sickest dunk in recent memory. My vote for best moment is when the announcer points out that Adonal Foyle is the epitome of scrunch-faced, which is a great phrase.

Peep this here video to learn the origins of my favorite phrase to describe how you look when you are thoroughly impressed (or don't if you're offended by profanity):

If you dug that one, check out how Timbo toys with J, playing him some Nelly Furtado type steez, then some beat that made it on to Missy's "Cookbook" LP, then what became Luda's "The Potion" (but obviously no virgin ears beyond this point):

J is mildly impressed by the Luda joint, but outright blows off the other two TIMBALAND beats. Then you get to see J drop a verse that didn't make the final cut of the song for controversial battle ramifications which would force him to keep recording and therefore not allow him to retire properly. To top it off, Hov one-takes the last verse of the song and Timbo get crazy amped over how "Dirt off your Shoulders" would be the hottest thing out (which it was).

This post turned into me basically saying everybody needs to see Jay's Fade To Black DVD

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