"Do you have an appointment?" The secretary behind the desk asked us as Joseph and I entered the building. I shook my head to clear it, I just kept on seeing famous people I know in not so famous positions here.

     "Yes. We are here for an interview with..." I glanced at my papers and my phone. "Mac Cheesy?" You've got to be kidding me?! What kind of name is that? I really hope that this is just the guy's stage name and not his given name.

     "Ah... Yes. You must be Laya Phillips. Right this way." the Secretary led me into the room where the recording magic was done. "Mr. M.C., Will be with you shortly." And with that she was gone.

     "Mac Cheesy?" I looked over at Joseph, who just just shrugged.

     "He's one of those one hit wonders. He put out this awesome first song as a regular guy. Then a record label picked him up and turned him into Mac Cheesy. He's been going down hill ever since." Joseph said.

     We both straightened as the door creeked open. A voice met our ears before we every caught the first glimpse of it's owner. "Yo yo. We go up and down. You must be Laya. I'm Mac to the Cheesy."

      You have got to be kidding me?!