Ransom Note.

We received this letter at the dojo and I have come up with two things. It's from our BMR banner, and It's in Atlanta.

Uncle Ted.

Let me introduce all of you to Uncle Ted. He's a real piece of shit. He's the guy that got fired from his job cleaning spark plugs at a lawn mower repair shop. He shits in a bucket and pisses out of his front door. Uncle Ted is that guys that informs kids about jacking off. "Just tug on it." He can also be used in reference to shitty people: "Did you see that asshole kicking those boxes in the Walmart parking lot? Man, he was a real Uncle Ted." or " Did you see that Uncle Ted filling his pockets up at the Shoney's buffet?". Uncle Ted sits on his porch and flicks off the children walking to school. Uncle Ted wants to use your mouth as a pussy. Uncle Ted doesn't give a fuck. Uncle Ted is Jerimiah's alter ego. Meet Uncle Ted.

For Sale.

A lot of shit for sale that is. This weekend at the swap meet. Come buy our shit, other people's shit, or trade shit! I might even sell drugs and shit. See you there!

Fall in.

"Dammit, I said the files are in the tub! Just throw that kid in the shitter."

Here's that video of the bike on fire.