Drunk, riding a bike, I can't type. Shhit. I need more beer. Its memorial day. Today I called my grandpa and said thanks to him for fighting in WW2 for me and my family. Recently, someone broke into his house and stole his medals from the war.
I have vowed to kill the fuckers. The police found one of the guys who stole some of his stuff, the guy had some of this checkbooks. We know his name now, he's dead. As for the others, the police are questioning him to find out who they are. You see my father works for the California Department of Corrections and if you fuck with one of those guys you basically fuck with ALL of those guys. I can't wait until we get the others in custody, I want to castrate them.
PS Greggster and all ya guys you all cool in my book and if you need any "favors" I got you covered.

PS Greggster and all ya guys you all cool in my book and if you need any "favors" I got you covered.
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Drunk bike riding rules all!!!!