As noted yesterday, we’re absolutely swamped with paying gigs between now and Friday, so posting here will be lighter than usual ’til Monday. In the name of picking off some low-hanging fruit as we scramble on multiple deadlines, we’re posting the above classic Big L vid—a tune we never tire of, in part of because of the late Mr. Coleman‘s unparalleled knack for rhyming couplets. (We’ll forgive him the Swiss flag overalls—the mid-’90s were strange, fashion-wise.) There’s a news peg here, too—the celebrated Big L mural will be officially dedicated this coming Sunday, not too far from Microkhan HQs. If we can recover from what’s sure to be an epic post-deadline drinking bout, we’ll try and be there.
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