Hey, Nephew. Whatcha doing? “Fuming. Fuming, bro” What happened? You don’t like your onesie? That’s a custom Starhawk job. “This is not about the onesie. Don’t make it about the onesie.” What’s it about? “WHERE THE FUCK IS JERRY?” Garcia? “No, Orbach. Of course Garcia.” Dead. … “You’re shitting me.” You are three days old, … Continue reading Oh, Babe, It Ain’t No Lie