Posted by VioLenT BoB at maxtnt01-5.htnnj.fast.net on August 16, 2001 at 23:32:30:
So I stop by the Stash while I'm attending the Red Bank International Film Festival. Go in the Stash, get me a brodie shirt, a cool ass vhs-lite promo of the J&SBSB music videos and trailer...
Walt's there.
Come back a few hours later, no Walt and this girl I've never seen before is there.
On the way to the after party drop to shop in that Funk and Standard, and there's a motherfucking chick in their with a rat on her shoulder.
Needless to say, I start thinking that I'm having a fucking flashback. Go to the downtown, have a couple beers with the festival folk. Drop by the Cabaret, then go crash on my frat brother's couch.
Stop by the stash the next day, and NO WALT AT ALL, it's that girl again. So I hop back in my car and ride up to the office. Press whore that he is, I figure that Kevin would like a copy of the Festival program, with the VA shit in it.
Get to the door. NO AMY NOBLE.
NOBODY
Ring the bell and some lady with an accent answers it, so I leave the program with her.
Fucking weirded me out.....
I wishhh Vinnie had been there when I dropped by could have used a familiar face or two.
That's it.
The last day of the festival rocked, but I skipped out before the french feature mi vie in rose...
or some shit.
Here's hoping they didn't sneak J&SBSB.
VB
I'm the dirtiest pimp you ever hearda/Gimme my five thousand and take this cheeseburger.