Scandinavia was really nuts. You go in the club at midnight and it's not dark yet, then when you come out it is already light again. Combine that with jetlag and Tittsworth and I slept about 2 hours a day. But the parties were bananas fun, The Rumble in Malmo in particular - I don't think I've ever seen that many people go nuts to Baltimore Club in my life. To give you an idea, the biggest song of the night was DJ Class "Stop Snitching!" All the parties were great - peace to Sampo in Helsinki, Jaywalker crew in Oslo, Saurabh and my man Stefan in Stockholm and of course Sweet Fred and the Discobelle crew in Malmo. Tittsworth murdered it everywhere we went, and I just tried to keep up! We ran into 50 Cent at the airport in Copenhagen and he was real nice. Now I'm home playing catch up for a few days, then heading up to Montreal on Friday. By the way, buy our shit!