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If you know me, you’ll know my brain is simultaneously in three states curiosity, amusement, worry.

Dad

I wrote this for my dad when he was sick. I meant to give it to him, but didn’t get it to him in time for him to read it. By the time I was ready…he was mentally unable to read it. The first line tells you everything. Dad, this may be for you, or…

Nothing worth sharing like the love that let us share our name.

Murder in the City If I get murdered in the City Don’t go revenging in my name One person dead from such is plenty No need to go get locked away When I leave your arms The things I’ll think of No need to get over alarmed I’m coming home I wonder which brother’s better…

Hello…my name is Nick Papagiorgio

“Look, I’m not through with you yet, bingo. Alright. You’re Nick Papagiorgio. You’re from Yuma, Arizona. You’re into software. Now, just stick your head in the hole and say Joey Heatherton. Right here on strip? Chill out, kid, you’re in Vegas!” Nick Papagiorgio is the name of the fake ID Rusty gets in Vegas Vacation…

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