Homeboy, throw in the towel.
Your girl got dicked by Ricky Powell.
So last night, while meandering downtown after work in search of art and beer and lovely people, I wandered into Portland's Upper Playground where I happened to meet a charming young fellow by the name of Ricky Powell.
Maybe you've heard of him!
Slightly legendary street and hip-hop photographer?
The designated "fourth Beastie Boy"?
While Rappin' with the Rickster I learned that he's got a firm handshake, a lovely smile, a captivating demeanor and an appreciation of the all-you-can-eat buffet.
Oh word!
2 Comments:
I will readily admit that I did not know who he was until you told me, like... an hour ago, but this is super sweet. I too love all-you-can-eat buffets - perhaps you can arrange a meeting?
Yes Catherine, I think this can be arranged, now that Ricky and I are myspace friends and all.
VIP up in tha OCB!
(OCB = Old Country Buffet.)
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