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Monday, March 08, 2004
Hut-hut-hiiiike.....
As some of you may have heard Brantley and mothermayes ahve been caught out in the west coats by teh SCM (or asinister coast Mafia) faction of the ithacameafita. We have recievesd demands form the faction and we have asked for pROOF that FRANTS and tony are STIll alife!!
Well, in response to our demands, The SCM's repreSEntative who was in the new yourk metropliitan reiogon 00 Mr. Chris ""HERO" Haro (cuz he was always our hearo_)) suposedly droped off a package ot proove theat TONY and Brantley are still alive -- and it CONTAINED THEIR "SOULDS". It was a plastic baggie with some tape on it athat was labeled "DUE To West Coast Exposure -- Shirkage may have occured" "Brantley's Soul / Mayes's Soul"
It seemed like a meaty/fleshy substance, and I took very good care of it -- but after some beers and an hour of the Sopranos premiere and maybe a few mor beers aftr that -- as Matthew, Keith, Kether, Marcs, and I walked thru the streedts it was determined that it was okay to play football with the bag of souls.
That was a bad idear.
There was an incomplete pass from me to Marcs and the bag landed outside pizzaria Uno on some broken glass, I think. The souls spilled out onto the pavement. I am sorry, Brantley and Tony.
Pizzaria Uno now has your soulds. My bad.
But, I still have the bag, so I will take a picture of it to show everyone what they were contained in. In all honesty I thought theya wousld be bigger. Sorry. I'll go back tomorrow and hope that the snow and rain hasn't watshed your souls away.
Time for us to drink more. Seeee ya.
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