I remember back in the day before I got married.
We were at this girls house that was friends with
one of the brothers who’s husband just got put
in jail for fraud. It a massive beautiful home and
she was forced to leave under the circumstance.
Now the brothers friends were there and they’re
these wanna be tough guy deeks. There was this
one guy who was a UPS driver. He was a Rican Jew..
He looked like a gentile and I would call him Juan
Epstein. Now the young boy who lived in the house
Who was about 8 years old was a terror and I
had no choice but to raise my voice so he wouldn’t
get hurt. Now Juan Epstein raises his voice at me.
The land of the miss fit toys. I’m F’n crazy!
To make a long story short. The lead singer from
this girl group was there with her husband.
I got along really well with all of the women.
I had no choice but to tell my ex’s mother to say
something to this guy. He can’t talk to me that way.
I just love tooting my own horn. That’s Madison
Square Garden. At that time he’s getting knocked out.
Can you shovel my car out. Here you go.
He has two sons. Now go to work.
Who’s going to shovel me out Einstein?
Hay Thanks!