Yesterday while coming out of Penn Station to meet Sobel before the Knicks game I was talking next to a man who I noticed to be talking in a very loud voice. I turned and saw it was none other than Screamin A. Smith. I walked next to him for a few paces then shouted out excitedly, "Stephen A!!!" He turned to look at me, sort of mean mugged me a little bit. Then I said "How's it going? I like your show." (I know that's a lie, I hate
his show. But then he extended his hand to me, he smiled, we shook and went on our separate ways.
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