Sat, Feb 12, 2011, 5:45pm
In 9th grade, Jay-Z was my party trick. I’d talk to someone about music and get that inevitable hot flash when asked, “What kind of stuff are you into?” For me, the card I always pulled was Jay. “Oh, I don’t know, like…Jay-Z. 99 Problems is good. You know,” cue embarrassing white girl rap, “I...