One night me and my girlfriend at the time were at the park near the Denver Zoo. She saw this bag from an elementary student with a notebook containing three different raps by this child; no doubt this kid aged around nine or ten.
After locker clean-out at school, I found a binder in the trash. In the clear display cover was inserted this drawing of Tyler. In the insert on the back was this sweet kitten picture, a valentine from a girl.
I discovered this under the seat of a car I bought recently. It was sandwiched in a patty of sticky pennies, hair, petrified french fries, and bubble gum wrappers. It was about to hit the trash can, but I noticed the line, “Keep your mullet shining and we’ll all rejoice…” and I knew I had something worthwhile on my hands, along with a gummy coating of vintage Dr. Pepper sludge.
My boyfriend and I found this during a very suburban morning walk in front of a white house complete with white picket fence and Range Rover … the afternoon hangout for corduroy-clad skaters dreaming of life on the cell block.