I saw Capo today. He was dressed up like a woman leaving FBI headquaters. He said he was "off to the dog race". He was carrying a picture of Robert DeNiro in Taxi Driver and his little goatee in a plastic baggie which he had just shaved off.

I think he's fine. But his eyes were bleeding. Hmmm.

The Doc

And you liar, teller of tall tales: you trample all the Lord's commandments underfoot, you murder, steal, commit adultery, and afterward break into tears, beat your breast, take down your guitar and turn sin into a song. Shrewd devil, you know very well that God pardons singers no matter what they do, because he can simply die for a song.