yes...i've posted before that my husband is b.stille from nappy roots. they were in town a couple of months ago and i braved one of the most ghetto clubs in houston to go see him. when i got there they were leaving the club (so i didn't have to pay to get in
). i had my camera but when i went up to him he was so damn fly i couldn't even say anything. there were a couple of hood rats in his grill and i was by myself so i didn't want to interrupt in case they wanted to get crazy with me but i wish i would have. they'll be here again for super bowl so i'm going to try and see him again.
question: have you ever "bought-burned-and returned" a cd?