  What's this? We have work to do? Ah man for a while there I thought it was a free day. Wait a minute, I don't do my work anyway...
There was another crazy note exchange between myself and Louis Garafolo today. I currently have the note in my possession, so I'm gonna take a page out of the "Fro Cat" book and put it on here for all to read. Now watch as Louie does the same thing and makes us both look bad for posting the same thing: Louie wrote this: Dear David, On this day (May(5) 9th, 2020) [5/9/20], I bequief my Justin, my John ligament, and a foot... to you. I hope you decide to take action (wack-off) to forego my actions. If you have a problem with this, call my dad "Daner" and Justin will recede from Gettysburg.
Yours Truleyly (Fro brisketssss is the pronunciation) Arnold B. Funkified P.s. I wrote it in "English" this time Alek Parker I wrote the following back to the bastard: My Dearest Dink, Send my regards to Daina Beninati (Daner's sister). I accept the queif and in return I will bequeath my nigger upon you. Your mom still owes me ten dollars from last night [because I am a male hooker], so be sure to tell her.
Lastly, unleash hell onto your inner nipple. With pee in a bag, Mr. Pink P.S. "The shit has officially hit the fan" - Quoteth Paul Orndorff Pretty funny stuff huh? Well maybe not considering there are a lot of inside jokes, and some craziness that nobody can or should understand besides us... Nevertheless my new favorite band is Queer As Folk . (Yes that is a band, and no they are not my favorite) 
