I was at the 1995 Los Angeles Super Show (car show) with a few friends. We had just walked in & I saw a crowd of people & figured it was a tight car, so I made my way into the crowd. As I got deeper I noticed the center getting smaller and smaller. I began to think it was lowrider bike & as it got smaller I started to think it was a model car. When I hit the center I looked around to see what the big deal was & didn't see anything. My friend tapped me on my shoulder and shouted, "LOOK!" & pointed and standing right in front of me was low and behold Eric "Eazy E" Wright. I was like, "Oh! Shit!" shook his hand and the first thought that went through my mind was, I could crush his hand if I squeeze hard enough. And the second thought was, this dude talks a lot of shit for a dude his size... he was hella small.
My friend took a pic (no digital back then) it was a disposable camera. Motherfucker ended up dropping it later that day and shit broke exposing the film. I asked him to save it and see if some of it was salvageable & dude decided to throw it away (I found out on the way back home.)
Cool story, Breh yeah I know.
This story is true, I put that on both of my dead parents and all my kids.