When I entered the Best Buy Theater, I walked past the box office and immediately braced myself as a lanky guy with long shorts, a baggy T-shirt, and a basketball hat trudged toward me with two security guards following attentively. He thrust a leg outward as if stepping over a small fence and smacked an adjacent wall with his fist. I was, for a second, preparing to be starstruck. But no. It wasn’t Tyler, the Creator.
As I stood jotting notes in the lobby, teenagers and 20-year-olds swirled around me waiting for an opener to go on. I searched unsuccessfully for an interviewee as a tiny guy with long shorts, a baggy T-shirt, and a basketball hat tapped me on the shoulder and leaned close as though he had important information.
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