
After baseball yesterday we headed to goleta beach to bbq, then crashed in on Zach's radio show. Andrew or Bobby noticed an empty studio booth in the back...

After 20 minutes of messing with the equipment, Andrew got the system going, and before you know it Bob and I were freestyle battling with an occasional chorus of "grab the mic like a sausage, bout to hold all you fools hostage".

It was a fun lil private studio party. Then to top things off, Andrew threw on this little gem:








