Old Skool.

Working at a software company is strange. Every now and then, the supreme, nerdy complacency gets to you. Gotta shakeup the system. Gotta get people to look in and ask, "WTF?"
This is one of those days. Going back to So Cal, thumping 15s" driving by slow. Fosgate Punch Amps, Earthshaking speakers.

What better way to do so than to crank up N.W.A.'s "Boyz in the Hood," from the N.W.A. and the Posse? Deep bass. No guitar. Evil lyrics.


Werd.
-om