Back somewhere between 1997 and 1998, I hung out with Eminem.
My friend asked me if we could pick up his friend from Detroit, so I said okay. This was obviously before he made it big. But we pick him up and he had one of those huge bottles of Old English.
As we're driving around, my friend asked him to bust out a flow. He started rapping about Kim and Hailey and I was amazed at a white guy who could rap.
It was a pretty sweet day.
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