It was his rookie year and my friends dad had gotten some great seats from his boss that night at the forum, turns out they had one extra so he called me up. They let us in the tunnel area after the game because his dad's company was close with the laker organization, and I saw Kobe, and said my hellos to him, and told him to keep doing his thing.

I also saw Big Shot Robert at Burbank airport the summer after our 2nd ring. I didnt wanna say anything because I realized how many cats had already bugged him and he prob just wanted to get back to texas and his family. He was wearking purple jeans though, as ive always said: Its Robert's world, and we are just living in it.