As written by comedian Basketmouth...
As I pay respect to those great men that changed my life,
the seemingly little gestures that shaped me and have made me who I am... I recall another long
evening...
Year 2000, Fame pre-award concert. Dele Olukoju and Wale Oluwaleimu were the
stage/project managers. I had met Wale before then and he had suggested I come
perform in my bid to build a name.
I went there with a friend of mine,we had spent the last
kobo on us transporting ourselves and getting food to eat as the event didn't
start early enough.
Continue...
My performance was done at about midnight. It was a great
outing for me. As it was timeto leave,I
met with the show organisers hoping I'd be paid for my service or get a little
change for transport. Unfortunately, communication had gone wrong somehow as
they thought I was doing the performance for free.
It dawned on me at that moment, that I was in trouble.
My friend and I then decided to just hang around as the
concert was still on and our last hope was that we might get a free ride.
By 2am, the concert was still banging in full swing and I
was totally exhausted. While moving around I met Six Foot Plus and Terry D
Rapman...now, I was a big fan of their work and so we got talking. It so
happened that they loved my performance that evening so we hit it off
immediately.
After some minutes of small talk, I swallowed my ego and
pride and brought myself to ask Six Foot Plus for transport money, he didn't
have much on him but he split what he had and gave me N60 which was more than enough to cover our bus fare.
We happily bounced out from the concert, confident. We
approached the main road and as God will have it,there was a bus going our
way. In 30mins we were in Yaba, walking to Railway Compound-Ebute
Meta where I was staying.
By 4am I lay in my little corner, the end of another
successful day in my struggle for shared all he had on him with me, my new friend
and saving grace, Six foot Plus.
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