stuck in a hick and hip hop gangsta town trying to find a release recruiting any creative unaffected mind to cooberate illegal fun in the hills all night long i spied this pink haired dancer at a hip hop dj battle i did the lighting for and gave him a flier, after that he was road dog numero uno and we allways found the party even if there wasnt one. living off of lapdances and lunch sacks this guy allways added to the team, remember that one time we drove north for 3 hours in the yellow toyota only to drive south 4 hours to go to the back up party? we all pitched in all of our change for gas and fucking made it! eric is a creativly unbelievably talented guy whom made part of my life shine, why the heck do we only talk through testamonials i wonder hehehe