We try to give Mem and Prev the same quick drive through of SF we gave Mag9 yesterday, but they were unimpressed. They just talked about how New York was better. People from New York are rude and obnoxious, mama.

So we head downtown to meet Laf for some lunch at one of my favorite Chinese restaurants. Mem's dreading it cuz I said I was gonna make him eat chicken feet. For a rugged lookin guy, Mem is a foo foo eater. He only eats things that are rectangular in shape and are of the three primary colors.

Prev thinks he's in the outback. Stick's doin the angry black man look. Better cross the street mama, he's gonna take your purse! Mag9... who knows? I look good here, eh mama?