From time to time I do a little bit of anti-counterfiet work. I’ve also been creeping it up at weddings. Me and Oom Slang hit down the Nigis and confiscate fake DC merch. I go by the name Red Fart and the Nigis are scared of me because I am so pale. They think I am sort sort of Nigi Omen. Rad!

Once we’ve confiscated the fake stuff - we head down to The Sanchez Twins Butchery and cut the shoes in half (to show the make up of the shoe in the court of law). Here’s where it’s at -

BRING YOUR DAUGHTER TO THE SLAUGHTER… (who knew BlackBerry’s took such good photos?)

Which gets me on to weddings. Now those are fun…

Here’s a photo of the skinny guy

http://soundinterest.wordpress.com/2010/06/03/storm-and-seans-wedding/

Put me on your wedding invite list but I probably won’t bring a gift. At the Oyster Box I met a guy named Ivan from Israel. I’m staying with him in January when I do my ‘right to passage’ and convert to the Jewish faith. Ivan looks like Jack Nicolson and says things like “being Jew isn’t a religion, it’s a nationality”.

FFUD