The good Dr. Come down to bless us at the end of a cop filled day with some of his stank-nasty-dirty-souf-rhymin’. He brought along his nurses, his DJ, and a couple of awkward dancin’ blonde-girls to breathe in some of his home-made Vic’s Vapor Rub. The results were astonishingly positive. Everyone who left the van that night left with a pretty healthy dose of heady vibes. Well, except maybe the blonde girl, we’re a little skeptical about her, kind a had them crazy eyes, but well, I guess being locked in the Jam VAn in a back alley in Venice at midnight with Dr. Ringo spittin’ verse in your ear might give some people the crazy eyes… That’s just life I suppose…