I went and visited Regan at his hotel room at the Rivington.
That's this kinda uber looking
hotel a block from my apartment... He noticed that the people in the
building next door
can fully watch you take a shower.
Project Matt had asked Manute and I to dj this party for WE clothing...
originally Stretch Armstrong was supposed to do it, but he canceled and
we were his
replacements (yeah i know). We showed up at the club it was
packed with hip-hop fans,
and the dj booth was on this balcony and everyone was looking up at the
guy and he was
scratching and beat matching and stuff. And then it was our turn
to go on, we were both kinda
scared shitless, like that scene in Tommy Boy when Chris Farley and
David Spade were
pretending to be stewardesses, or like that dream where you're at
school in your underwear.
Basically we lagged real hard and let the other guy keep dj'n and then
when we started we held
the ipod real low and played songs from the old Plan B videos.
Harold and I both dressed as lumberjacks
these guys sure like to talk... why not give them a microphone?
this is Project Matt and not Project Pat as stated in Manute's Myspace
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