I went down to comic-con not realizing that MF Grimm wrote a comic and was not really expecting to see him. For some strange reason I brought my copy of Sentences with me to read on the plane, and for some reason I brought it to the convention center as well. I couldn't get in the first day and was kicking it on the stairs when I see a group of cats and one of them dudes was in a wheel chair. I paid no mind at first but then it clicked that I was at a fucking comic convention and dude wrote a damn comic. So I go down there but dude bounced by the time I got there. I asked the driver and dude told me it was Grimm. Eventually I made it in there and I'm searching for this cat. After like 15 minutes I get through this crowd and this cat is in the center just passing out flyers for Tyrese, mu'fuckers oblivious to who they're ignoring. I point at em and yell "Grimm", he just looks up and was hella cool. Shook hands, and I was chopping it up with him for a minute when I start mentioning his book and my favorite tracks. This cat comes out with a CD-R, a fucking burnt copy of some shit that aint even out yet. Cat autographed it and everything. This cat gave me his number, not sure why but I thought that was pretty cool too. Shit was sick as fuck.

This cat is prolly tied for my favorite all-time MC with Jus Allah, and was just sick as fuck I got to meet him. Sorry for the pics being so big, not sure why there like that, but wanted to show yall.

Inside cover of my copy of sentences