I remember meeting Ol Dirty in 97. I was in line for a ride at Busch Gardens in Tampa. Just shuffling my feet forward with the rest of the herd, waiting to ride the roller coaster. Who do I come face to face with? Ol Dirty Bastard.
"Whut's up?" he said.
"Whuttup?" I greeted.
It was like we already knew each other from somewhere.
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