Dear god,
Nothing else in life will compare to what I witnessed on Sunday, Sept 17, 2006. That’s the date my life was completed. I no longer have anything to achieve because I managed to see A Tribe Called Quest in concert.
That’s right. Tribe. They’ve been broken up for 10 years. They’re old, not down with this whole crunk, dirty south shit that seems to be happening to music. No bling. No hoes. Just pure, amazing music. It’s hard to imagine a …