Guess Who's Bizzack...

Yeah, I'm home again and the sun is shining so I'm not hating too much. It's been a long couple of weeks though - five flights in nine days or summin.' It's all about the flight sock, trust me. So it may not be such a great look as you roam about the plane in leg-warmers that even your nan would disown, but, hey, I'm really not into the idea of DVT. Even if your legs look like the inside of a stick of rock once you take them socks off. When I say take...(struggle, sweat, grasp and pull).

So, for those that don't know, and those that care (don't blame you if you don't), I went to











(no, not New York, that's later. This is the Sears Tower in Chicago (I think)) to interview:


In fact, I went to his actual house, because that's where he has his studio these days. It was reliably insane, but I'll fill you in on that at a later date. You can read all about it in a newspaper in a couple of weeks anyhoo. I will say this though; the album is over-good. I don't care what ANYONE says. Real Talk, Double Up, The Champ, Same Girl, The Zoo (oh God, the Zoo), Rock Star and Best Friend (Best Friend! Best Friend? What!? That tune is the nuts) are bigilicious. There's a few duds on there, but Kellz, for all his pissing antics, can write a frickin' song.

Anyway, this was my secondo time in Chi-Town and although I spent all of two days there, I did discover a couple of things. They have really tall buildings like this:



It really is just like on ER, where the trains run overhead:


But most unusually of all, they have way-happy po-po who ride weird bike/scooters things like this: