Some jottings, findings, and sharp darts thrown by Josh Drimmer, playwright, pontificator, patriot. Live from Greenpoint, Brooklyn. All writings except extensive quotations (C) Josh Drimmer, 1999-2007. Follow the light.
In honor of your day off, I present to you possibly the worst rap song ever. I first heard this one at about 4 a.m. on Mexican radio on my way to Benito Juárez International Airport. Strangely, it hasn't gotten any less surreal since.