Dude!!
These cats had my boy Mike call me cause they couldn't run the SP 1200. NYC cat tole me he'd pay me $200 a day to program for him. I said fuck it and met up with him. he gave me the samples, and I flipped them for him. The guy they were working for was Stevie's personal doctor who was also a gynecologist. He's the one I quoted in the other thread about yeast and spinach in pussies, but I digress.
Once the doctor saw me, and saw what was going on, he fired that dude and ended up getting Africa Islam to mix the album. (side note, when Ice T said Iz takes pics it's true. I've see all the but naked backstage shit from Ice T's shows, PS Darlene is fine as fuck) Anyway, we move from the valley to the 18 Wheeler that Stevie used to make secret life of plants.
We are there for a few weeks and Stevie drops in to listen. He's jamming to the shit and that head nod that Eddie made famous is in effect. I was fucking drying inside, but hey, it's Stevie, He's a fucking R&B Hero and I have a little rap song in Rotation on Kday so I kept my mouth shut. So after that, he invites us in to his main studio and its fucking filled with all kinds of shit. 4 Linn drums, Rolands, Synclavier, Fairlights fucking every keyboard and drum machine ever made in at least duplicate. Hell, he has the Roland 808 programmed for Sexual Healing on the damn shelf. After that mind fuck, he asks if anyone want to play air hockey? We all had that Charlie Murphy look like "What the fuck Bro?" but he was serious. So Mike says, I'll play you. So this bastard Stevie, grabs the puck and handle, then puts his forearm in front of the goal, and beats the shit out of my boy.

Man, we was dying!! So I was like, I got next. I didn't give a fuck cuzz was blind, so I adopted a different strategy. I noticed he was using his hearing to locate the puck, so once I got it, I would reach across the table and clack my puc on his side. He would try and hit it, move his arm and I'd bank it in on his bitch ass. So I skunked this cheating ass ninja in his house, on his table. Cats looked at me like I was foul, but Stevie was cool, cause everyone let him win cause he was blind and rich so he appreciated the competition. Well, the album never really came out, and the Doc never finished paying me for my programming, but I had a blast and ended up doing engineering more shows with Ice. Back in the day I did LordSinister's True Hollywood stories. I got a lot of them man. I just got a hi8 VCR to dump tape from back in the day. I'm sure there are a lot of gems there. Maybe I'll do a Woodchuck and let y'all Ock my old ass.

I have seen some really cool shit.