I'm in Trouble, Oag.

jersey mike must have been listening to our nversation and heard me servily defame him, so you defame him. Now he's ware. He's standing outside my window doing that fist in the palm thing, but with a hardened, 16 inch big choon of chicken cheese steak in place of his fist. Oka, oag, i'm in trouble. And tom, i think i mentioned this once before, but it really perplexes me that until i met you, the closest i e e gon to any time of trouble was being signed by local stage and union assistants. Tere going overtime at my certs, yes and and now look at you. I hope