From last summer.

We all have that certain friend who you may go months without talking to but the minute they pick up the phone and call the conversation just flows man. It just picks up exactly where you both left off and it feels as if you just hung up with them the day before. I can’t count on one hand the amount of true friends I have that kind of connection with. Mista Sinista is definitely one of them.

Here’s the thing though, the connection Sin and I have goes far beyond what I’ve just described. We both have this unspoken, creative kinship that revitalizes itself every time we’re in a room with Technic 1200s.

Today, we practiced together for the first time in approximately 12 years. Possibly a little longer and it felt like magic. The second we touched the turntables Sin and I picked up were we left off over a decade ago.