Yesterday was a weird day. My ego got inflated to the size of a hot air balloon. First group of people came into Studio at about 11:30 or so. Bunch of guys that work at the Keg. They wanted to hear their rap and we're obviously on a mission to get drunk. One of them came to me in the booth, named Badges (nickname I'm sure), and was praising me for being the best dj in town, and how he aspired to be as great as me. Thanks for the compliment. :) Then the next group, which was the Kustum Kabz company, had one of the drivers come up and say that he's heard good things of me and my dj ability. Wow. All in one night. I just try and be, well, me. But I always appreciate the good praise. To quote a lyric from a song,

"...it's a fun job but it's still a job...."

Cypress hill
Rap Superstar