As many of you know PMAO has been picking on poor little ol me.  I mean he has been spending his days and nights trying to get back at me for putting his head on my body. Just look at his blog….it is full of war propaganda.

I really don’t understand this war, I mean we have been friends forever as evidenced by these beautiful memories.

We met the summer of 1999 when we decided to go on a spree of some kind….

We drove across country one time on a motorcycle….we nearly crashed taking this selfie.

We both loved theater so we supported each other in auditions. 

They were great parts that would have hit big but I was either too pale or he was too flamboyant.

I ended up getting married because I was tired of being broke.  Soon after I left PMAO hit it fairly big…