My life...got flipped upside down. If you have a minute sit down and i'll tell you how I came to LA.
I’m from Philadelphia, born and raised actually.
Most of my days were spent on the playground playing sports and…
just really relaxin’, Ya know maybe even shoot the occasional basketball outside in the parking lot of the school.
So this one day I shoot a hook shot (right after I spun the ball on my ring finger) that hits the rim and lands near a couple of kids (who if i’m being honest were never up to any good)
They never left me alone after that.
I got in one little altercation and my mom just FREAKED OUT and sent me to live with my Aunt and Uncle in California. In her defense, the kid was much bigger than I was and he did have me swinging in circles on his shoulders.
I Landed at LAX, hailed a cab that had the funniest license plate. Ha, it even had a pair of those large furry dice hanging from the rearview mirror. I got to my aunt and uncle's house just before dinner time. I couldn’t wait to get out of that Taxi, the driver smelled awful! Found out my relatives were LOADED! It was great, we even had a cocktail party that very night! I even got to wear a tuxedo for the first time! Later that night I showed my uncle that I could play a little Beethoven on the piano. I never played again though.