Thank God for Polow?

So I had the pleasure (I think) of attending a party last night in Hollywood at LAX honoring Polow da Don for his producing skills (or lack thereof). In any event, I went with my homie Mateo (myspace.com/mateo) and Quddus (who is NOT dating Aubrey from Danity Kane – no matter what you read on blogs. . including this one). Walking up to this party I realized that this party had a theme:

Yes. That’s right folks – this party was a little on the ‘hood’ side. Now what does that mean? Think stripper shoes, latex halter tops,diamond encrusted grills. . .ok, ok,ok. . you get the picture. It was one of those parties where they hand out tickets for entry!

So what did the aGEnT, Mateo, and Quddus do to endure this party. . DRINK! We drank and drank and it still did not take the hoodness out of the party. All in all it was a good night. . Quddus chatted it up with the lovely Vanessa Simmons, Mateo is enjoying his new found fame, I heard a new ghetto song by YV called ‘I’ve Got a Dollar (haven’t heard it – click here), and we met a world child at the end of the night. . .even with all of that. . I still did not leave the night thanking God for Polow (I’m only saying this because they had signs at the club stating this).

PS – Whoever was the 6′8, 310lbs dude that was stepping on my Paul Smith shoes at the bar. . WATCH YOUR BACK!