go up to my room, and fire up my
computer, carrying on a
conversation the whole time. I was
that dude walking down the street
holding a giant phone to my ear
with the aerial fully extended,
talking to my friend. “Yeah, I’m just
goin’ down to McDonald’s...”
Life was good, and none of it
would have happened without
Andrew. Without him, I would
never have mastered the world of
music piracy and lived a life of
endless McDonald’s. What he did,
on a small scale, showed me how
important it is to empower the
dispossessed and the