The trip popped off right. We arrived in L.A. at around 9 in the morning without a hitch, and headed straight to the Infamous Roscoe's Chicken & Waffles. With no previous expectations, except for preparing to eat some BOMB ass food, we walked into the restaurant and took our seats. As we take in the surroundings, stunned that we were even in L.A., we realize that a Hip Hop Legend was sitting right next to us: the Human Beat Box, Doug E. Fresh. We were trippin'. At first, we didn't know if it was him or not, but I guess his manager or the guys he was with, overheard us talking and confirmed that it was THE Dougie Fresh. So we chopped it up with him for a bit, as we smashed on our food. Luckily, as we were finishing up, that same guy asked if we wanted to take a picture with him before they left, because to be honest we all wanted to ask, but we weren't trying to bug the man while he was eating. From that point on, things just kept getting better, and better.
After Roscoe's, we made our way down Hollywood Blvd. walkin' the Walk of Fame, taking in the sites; then after we hit up Fairfax to peep the shops. Real, laid back day; how could it jump of any better then it did? Stay tuned for Day 2.
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