That’s my boy.

I get the coolest mail of anybody I know. Today provided: 1: A butcher’s coat, complete with bloodstain. 2: An awl/ icepick. 3: A huge, heavy, dirty, menacing butcher’s cleaver. 4: A gorgeous old straight razor in excellent condition. Thank you, boy. Travel safe, wherever the hell it is you are heading. You’re always going to be “punk” to me. Get used to it.