Here is some footage of my show w/ TRV$ @ the Roxy last Wednesday.
Our next show is July 30, 2008 @ the Roxy.
Here is some footage of my show w/ TRV$ @ the Roxy last Wednesday.
Our next show is July 30, 2008 @ the Roxy.
Say PEACE OUT to LA... We off to Philly.. Word
These are my 2 biggest fans.
I'm trapped here at the airport right now.. It sucks :( I was on the 1:30pm flight.. I get to the airport late but at 12:45.. I run and get my boarding pass! So happy it prints out. So I race to security and a family of 6 on southwest is somehow in the 1st class lane at the security check point. The TSA dude starts to check their passports 1 by 1 veeeeeeeery slow. Half way thru the supervisor goes "HOLD THE LINE" now 10 full minutes pass as they close down 2 of the lanes and x ray machines. As we sit there waiting, he won't look at my ID or check my boarding pass so I ask him "sir, while were waiting, would you mind checking my I.D. and boarding pass now so when they do re-open the lines I'm ready to go thru? I have a 1:30pm flight" he just goes "SUPERVISOR!" And one walks over and he says "this guy wants to know why he can go thru now" and I say "no sir, I see you closd the lanes I just wanted you to check my I.D. now to save time..." And the supervisor, obviously not listening to a word I say goes "you gotta wait cause I said so SIR" and rolls his eyes and walks away...
I take a deep breath and look away. Finally they open the lines again and the guy takes his EXTRA long seeet time examining my I.D. I get to the line and the guy in front of me forgot to take off his shoes.. They wanna look in my bag cause they wanna know what my records look like... I finally get on the tram, I get off and RUN to my gate, its 1:18pm on the dot and its a 1:30pm flight! The door is closed. The plane is there and the woman is telling an unacompanied minor "there's nothing I can do" I'm like "the plane DOOR is open! I still see luggage going on board, its 12 minutes before the departure time" and she says "sorry we close the door 10 minutes before" I say "ITS 12 MINUTES"
Anyway, I kinda lost it a lil but that just sucks ass. I'm now at the "French bistro" of the denver airport thinking about how I'm gonna miss the laker game. This blows balls... -DJ AM "feed the soul, starve the ego"
This is a reg ol' tuesday. For most people, Vegas is a destination spot full of excitement and escape. For me, its work. I have been flying to vegas nearly EVERY weekend for 4 years now. I remember when I used to have to pee when I walked into the hard rock cause I couldn't wait to hit the tables. Now, I want to pee on the tables hahahha Kidding but.. I don't get that "need to urinate" feeling outta being excited anymore. I avoid the drunk people drinking out of a 2foot blue plastic palm tree and try to sleep as much as I can.. For some, the city does sleep ;) -DJ AM "feed the soul, starve the ego"
Yo I went to check out my beloved Lakers kill the Jazz on Wednesday. It was about time Kobe picked up his MVP trophy. To celebrate after, I teamed up with another Philadelphia native Jazzy Jeff to do our first L.A. show together. Here's a pic of Oscar winner, and fellow Laker supporter Denzel and I watching the game. He would have come to the show, but he was tired, hahaha.
The desert heat inspired Steve to dance like his pants are on fire. I love when Steve and I spin together, Coachella was Rad!
Has McDonald's that have lil living room areas and plasmas in it! Fucking rad! -DJ AM "feed the soul, starve the ego"
This is how I have to get to Columbus from Toronto. Glamorous huh : )
I had to come do a show in London, Ontario last night and my road manager got sick right before we came out so I was solo. Here's a good example of what happens when you leave your road manager at home. Here I am in the middle of a mix and some girl just grabs my ass! While I was djing!!! I turned around like "are you kidding?" And she made a cute face and I said "do you think that's ok to do? What if some random guy walked up and just grabbed your boob! Don't be a pervert" and I turned around! I saw her when I was leaving and kept yelling out to me, remember me I'm the pervert who grabbed your ass. O Canada.