When we grow up, we want to be just like Snoop Dogg, in at least in one way. Snoop's got this guy, Big Slice, who manages his automotive whims. If Snoop wakes up at two in the morning thinking he wants a 1966 Pontiac painted the LA Lakers' colors, he calls Slice. If Snoop decides he wants a tricked-out bus to cart his son's football team from game to game, but wants it by Saturday and it's the Wednesday before, he calls Slice. We too have a few jobs we'd like to send out to Slice, something in the realm of a combination 1969 Mustang Mach 1 and Lear jet. But we're not Snoop, so we can't.
[Thanks to Josh for pointing this one out.]
Spinning the Wheels of Snoop Dogg's Fleet [The New York Times]
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