Whiskey sour and my wing man. Dilla bumpin hard courtesy of SIMAHLAK. Saturday is lookin up!
I'm from the Golden Era of hip-hop so, if your like me you feel somewhat lost in today's musical landscape. Tonight at The Belmont, it's a safe haven for dep grooves and familiar yet intricate melodies...and the drinks are goood!
I appreciate clean air as much as the next cat, but my wing man made a great point: not some 15 yrs ago, when this music reigned supreme, this type of joint would be foggy with cigarette smoke. Adding a whole other mystique. Those where the days....
More to come!!
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