Some of you may or may not know that up until about a year ago I worked for Rolling Stone Magazine as their assistant production manager FOR TWELVE FUCKING YEARS. I know.. Don't ask.. In any case.. Just to change it up a bit I've decided to tell a few stories from the good ol' dayz..
Story # 1 - Malkovich, Malkovich, Malkovich!
Story # 2 - Hippies, Drugs and Oatmeal Raisin cookies...
Story # 3 - The Reverend Al Sharpton...
Having worked there since I was nine-fucking-teen I'd seen and experienced a lot of funny ass shit. These are just a few of the stories that stick out amongst the myriad of others. I hope you enjoy them as much as I'd still enjoy being allowed to get high at my desk...
Story # 3 - The Reverend Al Sharpton...
Having worked there since I was nine-fucking-teen I'd seen and experienced a lot of funny ass shit. These are just a few of the stories that stick out amongst the myriad of others. I hope you enjoy them as much as I'd still enjoy being allowed to get high at my desk...
1 comment:
Those were fun!
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