It's worth noting that we live across the street from a bar so inevitably this sort of thing happens.... This guy approached me for a hanger and I told him to wait till Jero showed up in a few minutes. When Jero showed up he helped this guy break into that car which the drunk guy said was his...
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Scott, today Jero told me, "Scotty is my son."
That is just so "bread."
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