Tuesday, October 3, 2017

Coolio gets lost in Scotland, ends up at Celtic Park for a match


In what could only be described as serendipity to the nth degree, the poet behind Gangsta's Paradise has found his way to Paradise. In an absolute whirlwind of an interview. Coolio is bouncing around Celtic Park screaming "Hail, Hail" and throwing up crip signs as happy as could be. The world will be eternally grateful to Coolio's friend Tony for introducing him to "the celtics" at god knows what point of his life. I have to think that in this conversation, not a single word was comprehended by either party. Understanding a Glaswegian is one of the most difficult tasks in the world at times. Having a full conversation with this fella about Glasgow Celtic and their self-identified "paradise" of a stadium seems to be a lot to ask out of Coolio in the year of our lord 2017.


How about Coolio still out there grinding on international tours. What a monster of a show that must have been. Don't know if you heard the rundown but Biz Markie? Salt-N-Pepa? Tone Loc? That's a sellout 100 times out of 100. Coolio out here selling out shows and catching the mighty Celts on a lovely Saturday afternoon living his best life. Soccer = the official sport of 90's megastars. Hail Hail.

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