This article kindly contributed by Dax-Devlon Ross.
Growing up we were latch-key kids. When we got home from school we had free reign to do whatever we pleased. We threw our backpacks into the closet, opened the fridge, turned on the television and let the day unravel. We flipped between BET €™s Rap City, Yo!MTV Raps and Video Jukebox. We called girls and nuked popcorn. Played Mike Tyson €™s Punchout, Double Dribble and Tecmo Bowl. And then Come Fly With Me came into our lives.