Sunday, May 18, 2008

Introduction

HI IM ELITE!

Right now I'm leaving this blog open to a number of topics... But generally it will be focused on:

Music & Basketball.

In the future I may narrow it down but for now those are my 3 main interests so if any or all of those things interest you... Please feel free to join the fun.

If you don't know by now, My name is Elite. I am a Music Producer from Westchester, NY/Greenwich, CT. I have worked with Ruff Ryder Records since I was 17 years old and have produced for many established artists, television spots and major motion pictures.

Also...

I'm a HUGE Knicks fan. Probably the biggest you ever met in your life, and i love basketball in general. Been watchin the Knicks since 1993 when I was known as a Gym rat at the SUNY Purchase College Knicks Practice facilities. I would basically hang around shooting hoops until i could score an autograph or two. One time i even fished thru the garbage and found Pat Rileys game notes. Yeah I'm a bit obsessed.

Anyway, that’s it for now. Enjoy and please participate with comments!

-Elite

5 comments:

QueenKarla said...

Well Poopie, this def describes You 2 the T! With all the basketball Research u do Daily, u most certainly have a lot 2 share. Careful now, The World Might Not Be Ready For U BABY!!! Muah

Chris said...

You busy little bee. Knicks suck ;)

but,,,, YOU, my friend are amazing...almost as amazing as Lebron James

Will said...

(5/19/2008 2:19:30 PM) Anthony : U see my blog
(5/19/2008 2:19:38 PM) Me: yeah
(5/19/2008 2:19:54 PM) Anthony : Comment u bitch
(5/19/2008 2:20:00 PM) Me: what?
(5/19/2008 2:20:04 PM) Me: what would i comment on
(5/19/2008 2:20:05 PM) Me: biznatch
(5/19/2008 2:20:15 PM) Anthony : Anything !

Elite said...

HAHAHAHAHAH LMAO WILL VERY FUNNY

ant(the original) said...

yo son i hate marbury probly more than i should. hes like cancer to any team. damn i hate that nigga. can't express how much i hate him. i mean damn i couln't possibly hate him any more than i do. if he died i'd rent a club and throw a bash. tears of joy would roll for days. i wish i could stomp on his ankles. tie him to a wall and throw basketballs at his face from close range. strangle him with a net from msg. damn i hate marbury