He was trying to get the crowd going and not, in fact, complaining about a broken hip.
"Excuse me? Could you repeat those last lyrics? They were a built muddled. I'll wait, thanks."
Amy found my 'Dolphin Free Orphan Meat' tshirt somewhat offensive.
Kent knew how to get the crowd riled up.
30% baiting them with the upcoming band
10% general taunting
40% insults about their lack of enthusiasm
20% pepperspray
Misty wasn't sure how to followup Kent's cry for everyone to throw their spleens on the stage, but she would try.
Excitement mounts as E-40 takes the stage.
The concert was free, but touching E-40 is not included in the package. Sorry.
One of the jumpsuited dancers that E-40 seemed to have an endless supply of.
Even Tyler's excitement was palpable.
The man himself.
Keeping ones head warm seemed to be the theme of the afternoon.
"He looked me in the eyes! He saw into my soul!"
Gold rimmed glasses, gold chain, gold earing. We were pretty sure his hair was made of solid gold, but no one had the guts to ask.
Contrary to appearances, there is no 'Crunk Autobody'. We looked it up.
E-40 sang several tracks from his new "My Ghetto Report Card" album.