yo mike k. word, yo look man...the t-shirts look great daddy-o. the way in which those goodfellas handled the family's business is with much respect from our camp. in this, the way that our cards have shuffled, we drew an ace baby...an ace. i am sitting in a sicilian internet cappucino shop and joey is sipping on a venti pink strawberry frappucino with extra whipped cream. mmmmmm, delicious. the snake the cross the crown are a bunch of nutty wackos, we've been bustin' those guys balls for the last five weeks. it's alright though, they're hustlers. real respectable, some scruffy lookin dudes though. they goin' to be big stars some day. oh yeah, we ran into polish tony on 42nd street in brooklyn. hey says hello, how's ya motha? then he went on about how you wouldn't know a sausage from a fire hose. at any rate, joey is still absolutely fabulous. man, i have the nastiest cold. one of those wisecracks in acceptance gave it to me...between you and i, it was that son of a gun christian. we just got done playing a mean show in captone town, chicago. we had to take care of a hit billy put out on big tony llr and johnny "the ace" llr. in fact, johnny is fleeing chicago, we ran that cat out of town man. he's headed right where we wanted him to, florida. perfect. did you hear?! theres another big frickin' hurricane comin! christ man. we also had the chance of spending time with academy boys as well. they send their respects. oh yeah, we're pretty much going to wrap up the new website. it's dynamite man. it'll be up very soon. alright pal, we gotta jet. we have much discussion between the family to be had and a big show in denver tomorrow at rock island with natives vaux as we help celebrate the release of their new record. we must part dear friend. take care brother and mike...you should start dressing like joey ok? stay away from women michael. stay away. gatsbys american dream.