I can never forget the day. It was as if it was meant for me to remember.
Around 2004, I was out shopping with some friends on Melrose. I went into one spot with the homies and they were playing music over the speakers. They were songs I knew because people had sampled them. But then I heard a DJ scratching. I asked the guy at the counter “Is this one of those joints where they play the original samples and stuff?” He said yeah. I had heard those kinds of tapes before, so I wasn’t about to get too geeked about it. But the samples that were being dropped were gems. Stuff that was hard to find. And the way they were blended in was seamless.
I asked the guy at the counter “Who is this?”
“DJ Neil Armstrong he said.”