"Um, I'm sorry, what is your name?"
He gives me this big grin, as if saying that no one has said that to him in a long time.
"Adam Horovitz. I'm in the band."
Read A Soccer Mom in Denial's story of meeting the Beastie Boys in the early 90s. The story illustrates how special they are.
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I have new respect for the band. I was unaware they donated to help the blockades and make the clinics safe. Operation Rescue was a terrorist group that murdered women and doctors. I will never forget their reign of terror. Bless the Beastie Boys!
she remembers eating pasta & soda but can't remember the conversation she had with the boys???
You don't forget good pasta.
Awwww, I like confirmations they're nice guys!! :)
Nice story but she needs to get some Beastie tunes.
Nice story but kind of a bummer that she wasn't a huge fan. I still spaz out whenever I tell somebody about the time I shared a newspaper with Mike D. at the car wash.
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